(Verse)
Sinking in the quicksand
Fuck working for the rich man
Feelings are a bitch and
Battling depression everyday the hardest mission

As and adolescence no one guided my decisions
Always acted out hoping for a little attention
A troubled kid in search for someone that would listen
To other kids I was only the one that was bitchin'

Missing my dead friends
When does the pain end?
Wishing I wouldn’t wake up different days consistently witnessing the same shit

My hearts cold and vacant
Cause my life's forever changin'
On a daily basis, I’m tired of being placed in these fucked up situations
Now the bullet's adjacent

(Chorus)
If I feel it, then I feel it
If I don't, I don't
I won't give a fuck no more the pistols at my dome
If I feel it, then I feel it
If I don't, I don't
I don't want to be alone in this world that I call home(x3)