It's not the first time and unfortunately not the last, a presidential speech to share the country's compassion. Words of comfort - all in vain - to
I've been carrying this weight Need to get it off my chest Hope you don't take it the wrong way I don't know where to begin How do I explain Guess there
bitter blood. The lack of trust to the world around us, the constant fear of never fitting in. Made me feel like I was born to lose. Now I will live
There was something crucial that we shared, don't know what went wrong. And as I sit and contemplate, writing this song. I just can't seem to find that
adds up to hours, days months and years, I would lose a lifetime to my fears. Don't want to lose a lifetime to my fears. I refuse to lose a lifetime to
Millions of people in desperate need of help, while the west provides financial support - only upkeeping raging civil wars. The blind leading the clueless
A dusty chamber for human storage where all the furnishing is just for the eye. Pale low-payed workers maintain this concrete block and society denies
I stayed up all night thinking 'bout the things you said to me. You know I think you might be right after all, I always tend to see my life... From
We said we never would lose grip but it is hard to always fit. It's hard to match in all situations but it's so hard to admit. I realise that within
Well, my heart is broken and my spirit too but this won't be the day that I surrender to the likes of you. I may be hurt and bleeding, but I won't lay
That tired face I see in the mirror, I know it from somewhere... could it be any clearer? Just an older version of the boy within. Just an old diversion
I chose to look like this because it fits the way I feel. But it's not a reason for you to judge me. I am so tired of ideals telling us how to be and
Education is a privilege not all of us are given. And these social structures re-assure that the wealth remains In the pockets and bank accounts of the
The sun is shining, I'm having a good time with my friends. Sitting in the grass absorbing life. Empty cans and another sixpack for us all to suck on
Even though you will never understand it seems like your definition of punk is in the bottle in your hand. All I see in your "alternative lifestyle"
Just an ordinary morning in an ordinary life. Concrete city walls, sometimes you feel so small - unsatisfied, categorized, just a letter in a book, common
Lack of hope under a burning sun. You have the heart of a lion, but cant get through this one. Forever is a long time to wait for a change. Locked up
I was very insecure as a kid but I found a place inside myself where nobody could bully me, a haven from that small-town mentality. A state of mind where
