It’s been real rough,
but I’ve got the skin beneath my nails,
and I know just what I’m doing now,
fucked up a mess, always a mess,

knew how to live one thing for sure,
I’d say it once and I’ll say it more,
but stepping out of your shadow,
the light shined in my eyes,

I’m getting all my shit straight,
making it all fall into place,
your face it got me off the floor,
and it’s you who taught me all
the more bullshit brushing off my shoulders,
so show me the door,

I quit my day job 'cause it’s a waste of mind,
just like you told me life’s too short to waste my time,
and to waste my mind,

too young to die, too young and frail,
they hammered my coffin with nails,
but I’m comming back from the dead,
to show them who was wrong