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