Pain, I can't get enough Pain, I like it rough Pain without love 'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all Rather feel pain (You know, you know, you know, you know) You're sick of feeling numb You're not the only one I'll take you by the hand

In a vapor trail, in a vapor trail Swept away like voices in a hurricane Horizon to horizon Memory written on the wind Washed away like footprints in the rain Stratospheric traces of our transitory flight Trails of condensation held In narrow paths of

I will remain until the day I die The distance apart, the longing in our hearts We keep this path alive, never break the ties I will hold fast The reverberations escape and embrace me to a lonely sleep As thoughts hold on to me With words left unspoken I

(Oh, what a rat rat race!) (Oh, what a rat rat race!) (This is the rat rat race!) (Rat Rat race!) Some a-lawful, some a-bastard, some a-jacket Oh, what a rat rat race, yeah!

I sit on a rock Cannot be touched by struggle & confusion I reclaim my space inside my structure Look at this point All is about nothing, everything comes near The remotest parts of the world We can dissolve disruptive vibrations I have to try

Take a little walk in the country with me Come on now Runnin' from the rate race Just as fast as I can Take off my tie so I can breathe Me, I'm going where the fresh air's blowin' Walk in the country with me Watch the sun sinkin' down on the trees

(Fuck 'em, fuck 'em) Young beast to four green Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green Cock it back ya know me Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap Shit on waisted Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets

I'm an animal Hey, what's the big deal? I am vibrating at the speed of light Hey what's the big deal? Tell me how to feel? I know where we boomeranged and fell from grace Point me to the stars I'm up for the chase I know where we fell on our face Jump

Happiness straight from the bottle When real life’s too hard to swallow I reach out when I have a confession I reach out in desperation I reach out when no one is listening So I could looking for the next best thing I feel them judging on me for their

My life has meaning again Sittin' on the interstate The end of another day Feeling tired, feeling beat up, feeling small Sick of running this rat rat race And Coming last place Feeling like I don't matter at all Then I walk through the door She says "I