Told [?] cry
Guess the day be sittin in the rain
More time
I'd rather sleep than have to witness change
Poor mind
The casuality of living in a cage
[?]
Before we nod, gotta twist a J, a source of life
Thoughts echo like my conscience in a cave
Border light
Hard to let go when I bottled up the pain
Hoarded pride
Never special but she [?]
Let's just say it wasn't right
Couldn't settle shit my noggin never safe
We born to die
Every lеvel of it prophecies thе same
Uh, it prophecies the same
(told you)
It prophecies the same, should've told you

Told you
Told you
Uh, I told you
I told you
I told you
A [?] cry
That's what I told you
I told you