Campfire Lyrics - Chris Webby

Chase the high until it fades 

Better pace myself 

Push my limits everyday 

'Til I break myself 

My time is on the way-ay-ay-ay 

Better brace myself 

'Cause if I didn't give this shit my all 

I swear to god I couldn't face myself 

I been telling these stories about my life, my life, my life 

Out around a campfire all night 

(Out around a campfire all night) 

Just trying to find my through the moonlight 

(I'm just trying to find a way) 

I'm just tryin' to hide my pain as I 

Hydroplane 'til my tires strain 

In the left lane with a depressed brain 

Calling my doctor up, hoping my med's came 

Another panic attack, feeling my chest tight 

Can't even see the road, losing my head like I know 

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I gotta keep pushing through it 

And my therapy is making music 

Without it I think I would lose it 

So gather round 

Gather round, listen up 

'Cause what you know is, is not enough 

Grab a blunt, fill your cup 

Let me tell you some 

'Til the campfire's out, campfire's out 

Telling stories 'til the campfire's out 

Light the match into the kerosene 

Show what life is like behind the scenes 

Put my soul up on a page, as I judge myself 

Cigarettes and cocaine, I don't trust myself 

Drinking whiskey for the pai-ai-ai-ain 

And a blunt might help lacking self-respect with all the love I get 

Why can't I find a way to love myself? 

I been telling my stories to anyone listening 

(Better listen listen listen) 

I've done so much but still I feel so insignificant 

(Insignificant yeah yeah) 

Been battling all these demons ever since my christening 

(Go to war with all these demons) 

But still I'm hearing, breathing, trying to find a reason why I'm 

breaking even 

I feel at warm by now from all these tour's and crowd's 

But it's just me and this bottle, so I'm about to pour it down 

Fire gonna scorch the ground while I be telling my tale's 

Follow with treacherous trail but in the end I prevail 

I know I gotta keep pushing through it 

And my therapy is making music 

Without it I think I would lose it 

So gather round 

Gather round, listen up 

'Cause what you know is, is not enough 

Grab a blunt, fill your cup 

Let me tell you some 

'Til the campfire's out, campfire's out 

Telling stories 'til the campfire's out 

Light the match into the kerosene 

Show what life is like behind the scenes 

I deal with afflictions by willingly filing prescriptions (yeah) 

I live with conditions that really don't fit the descriptions (yeah) 

My grit and conviction's the reason I'm still in existence 

My will and ambition's the reason I'm still in the business 

Still I just wish I could turn off the shit in my brain 

The positive and all negative driven again and again 

I'm still insecure even when they be telling me: Webby, you killing the game 

But feel like I'm still in the rain, I wait for these feelings to change 

A fifth of the Jameson, I'll sip it away 

Just give me whatever I don't want to deal with this pain 

Simple and plain, I don't want to bitch and complain 

My life really isn't so bad, I'm making a living it's strange 

That I'm even feeling this way, I gotta be tough for the fans 

I gotta be tough for my team, I gotta be tough for my fam 

People are counting on me and I cannot fuck up the plan 

Just give me a bottle I'm fine, I'll bottle it up in advanced 

Don't stop and check in on myself, I just keep on moving ahead 

My wounds never heal completely, no time for the bruises to mend 

I push it all down like society says I should do as a man 

Don't know how to talk about it, but when written in music I can 

This is the way I get through with this music, is all that I got 

On top of that I run a business, I need to be calling the shots 

With all the pressure of that, mixed with the pressure of life 

Got all this pressure that's pressing me 

Feel like my heads in a vice 

I tell myself every night 

I gotta keep pushing through it 

And my therapy is making music 

Without it I think I would lose it 

So gather round 

Gather round, listen up 

'Cause what you know is, is not enough 

Grab a blunt, fill your cup 

Let me tell you some 

'Til the campfire's out, campfire's out 

Telling stories 'til the campfire's out 

Light the match into the kerosene 

Show what life is like behind the scenes (oh oh yeah)