You'll die young if you live so carefully there are risks you must take to pay this world I know it would never be that easy I have not yet earned
We're moving on the bags are all packed I'm feeling like less of a wreck the plans for revenge have all been detailed and laid out the graves have
The days behind you are haunting the ones your living in now the ghost of your past carries the weight of your name where would you be who are you
Cellmates I am a prisoner in the sunlight you are my cellmate in the darkness there's a box full of mix tapes with titles you came up with they can
On the outside looking in i've never been able to crack the code to break the secret spell that would open up the door and let me in to everything
a brain that never stops ticking sometimes an on-off switch would sure come in handy a mind that's constantly cutting up and dissecting looking for
The city is calling everybody is searching for the keys to all the prisons that the cruel and kind intention can create the boys and girls of winter
Are you gonna die with that music inside did you catch the twilight on your way into work you can live anything you can think man I'm not lying to
The have nots have had enough and now they're out to kill the king of what looks to be an evil empire where short-term earnings mean everything there
These baby secrets have grown into children through dirty adolescence and now into manhood I locked the basement door and broke off the skeleton key
Driving north on 35 heading into the night the suns getting easier for me to look at I've been singing these songs about you Montana for so long without
The night I turned 25 it was legos on the floor it seemed like a safe enough game for a man to play with his daughter an automatic rifle and a bullet
i don't have a lot to say because i lose my mind each day so lock me in a padded room, straight up, straight out straight jacket doom goin' nuts, insane
It?s so hard to find what to say when there is darkness inside and there?s no day. If there?s hope then there is will to live; if there?s none there
White picket fence and yeah thats me i've got a nice mowed lawn and a family i make a little money, got a dog with a bone cause i have a little mind
All my people right here and right now - Let's stop this fight before our time is through 1-2-3-4 You and I maybe the only ones to rise above this
If ignorance becomes you, then subscribe to the masses and Just place your trust in the ALMIGHTY. Dollar seeing green is seeing red, consumed by lust
Oh yeah, critical mass, detonation countdown, July 16th, 1945 This is how we learned to fear the bomb and wonder how we'd all ever make it out alive
