[Verse]

I'm writing this in terminal 5
So many of my feelings come to mind
People just live they don't really feel alive
And bringing me up helps them cope with their lives

I get it tho

Lack of funds have them all in their feelings
For me to tear them down always seems so appealing
But im grown and live in a world of my own
For me to come out my way I rather leave em alone

I wanted people around me to feel like gods
Not everyone was fit for this job
Cause i was trying to boost their life
And ended up paying the price
For when they wanted to be soldiers
You guessed it right
Could have had a chip on my shoulder
And become colder
But that don't’ make scents
This whole different odor
The people hating just realize they getting older
And the success they don't see well here's closure