Stray from the Path
The Things You Own End Up Owning You
There's always something trying to keep me down
Every day, same hour, some voice is calling me, calling me
Further from happiness, I'm losing my fucking mind
Wishing I was closer to ending this

And not a, not a day goes by where I don't see
Numbers going up and credit scores follow me
Haunting my future in building my name

So far behind and it, it makes me sick to think
That the world revolves around debt
I can't seem to shake this, so far behind on everything
Feeding at the hands of the ones that put me out
And I can't seem to shake this, so far behind on everything
And I can't seem to shake this

Haunting my future in building my name
And don't get shit twisted and end up in our shoes
Haunting my future, some things will never change
Some things will never change

Scraping at the very bottom
Wishing I was closer to ending this

Blegh!
Calling me
Calling me
Calling me
Calling me
Calling me
Calling me
Calling me