Jonny Craig
Pretend. Release. The Close.
We'll base these lies on this one night for you
And out of the mold we'll rise, out of the mold
Take back what I own
For you I'm alone
This household wreaks
[Indifference is a curse that we can't pass by?]
We will love, I'll break you down
We will love, I'll break you down
This blow never came so fast
This breathe won't be his last
The dream's alive
We all suffer from insecurities
Throw your hands to the sky
Hold it wide
I lie
Now I know where I'm from, today
Now I know where I'm from, today
Said that you wanted to know
How is this going to go
Failed my life
Out of stone, we all fall away
Out of stone, we all fall away
And here comes the attitude
Well I'm not even mad at you
And just sit back and take a cue
There's nothing left for you