Every day is a fist fight
Feeling more and more like I don’t fit right
Faking what I know for sure, isn’t me
I feel like I’m the only one
With no one around I can become
Searching through a starless sky
An arm and a leg
For a shot and a pill
Draw up enough, then point and kill
I’m going to move away
I’m going to change my name
Bleach all my hairs
Wash it all away
Why was I born in this crazy place
I don’t see myself in my face
Maybe I will one day
I’m going to move away
I’m going to change my name
Bleach all my hairs
Wash it all away
Why was I born in this crazy place
I don’t see myself in my face
Maybe I will one day
Maybe I will one day
Maybe I will one day