It can't be me, bring us to our passage
Show me my new skin, so I can see what I've let in
Standing here with my thoughts
Low and sound hard to understand
No one can ever bring anyone to see
It's my time to fade, dying on the floor
See myself as I am, excuses are just excuses
Just like heroin (x3)
Artist: Bad Religion
Artist: Titas
Artist: The Dirty Streets