Lost my life all around me is ruins

Not a fucking thing left just a shell of a human

Just a shell of a human

Lost my life all around me is ruins

Not a fucking thing left just a shell of a human

Just a shell of a human

Looking back I made it through what seemed impossible

Would have never thought I'd still be alive

I just got that mentality to keep pushing no matter what

It's like my rage kicks in when there's tragedy

And I just go face first into my problems

Relentlessly, mercilessly

But sometimes I be feeling like that's my worst quality

Because the more I fight, the more it pushes me back

So maybe I'm the problem

I don't know

I don't give a fuck either