You could never understand The fire burning in my head That's why I act this way or why I wake up feeling dead This world is full of judgment They question all you've done and said So much, so they can't see the truth about the path they tread (tread, tread) When push comes to shove What will you do? At least I know what I'm about And that's more than I can say for you You could never understand The fires burning in my brain So why the fuck do you think that we're not one and the same? Living in a bubble Never struggled in your life Now you find yourself lost in the streets at the wrong time
Wrong place, wrong time You all live like victims Always needing help, but from me, you'll get none What will you do when the time comes When you're staring down the barrel of that gun?