Too many times have I told you, feel your way. If it's question of answers, then have your say. Don't go giving me reasons, we all have a price. And in that moment of indecision, you'll never understand why.
You can stab my back, you can steal my flag. But it's alright. Little sticks and stones, break my brittle bones. But I'm alright. Every single day is a little step closer to my new heaven.