Texty: 50 Lions. Nowhere To Run. Weren't Here.

Trying to figure it out.
Talking so loud.
Whats it all about.
Looking right never felt so wrong.
Excuses excuses is all i hear.
Tell me why the fuck you weren't here.

Life's easy when your insincere. Easy when your living a lie, ask me what i think you don't want a reply. Theres no revolution here, theres nothing to be taken back, keep it to yourself. What the fuck are you trying to prove.

Who are you to say whats right, whats real, who are you to judge, your a fucking fake