Lost my life all around me is ruins Not a fucking thing left just a shell of a human Just a shell of a human Lost my life all around me is ruins Not a fucking thing left just a shell of a human Just a shell of a human Looking back I made it through what seemed impossible Would have never thought I'd still be alive I just got that mentality to keep pushing no matter what It's like my rage kicks in when there's tragedy And I just go face first into my problems Relentlessly, mercilessly But sometimes I be feeling like that's my worst quality Because the more I fight, the more it pushes me back So maybe I'm the problem I don't know I don't give a fuck either