being used, but never forgiven
being pushed out, then pulled
right back in
how can I run, when you pull my
strings
self deception wrapped
in the colors of d**h
living a life behind curfens and
fear
confidence sparks the colors of
d**h
opportunity barks from a snakes
gapping mouth
blind eyes wide open, I walk
onward
to young to die
purile k**er
the colors of d**h
time pa**ed slowly, every second
a struggle
controle of destiny slips away
initiations talking all chances
consequences cut out, I get
s**ed in