When I was young my father said don’t you worry son
You’ll find yourself in a world of fake and lonely souls
I’m losing sleep cause this guitar just can’t seem to make ends meet
No, I walk the line between confidence and suicide 

I made a promise to myself that the sun it will rise 
I lost some friends along the way oh well what a shame 
I’m praying when I don’t believe just to manifest a dream 
Demons they torture my mind 

Don’t matter how hard I fall
No matter how fast I hit the ground 
Go on and break all my bones 
But you will never break me down 

Don’t matter how long the road
Gonna be a better me when I get home
Go on and throw shade my way
But if I miss least I went down swinging 

I’m riding through the broken dreams of California 
Both fingers crossed windows down and I’m living on the stories I tell myself 
I’m losing sleep cause this guitar just can’t seem to make ends meet
No, I walk the line between confidence and suicide 

I made a promise to myself that the sun it will rise 
I lost some friends along the way oh well what a shame 
I’m praying when I don’t believe just to manifest a dream 
Demons they torture my mind