Never really knowing why like me You don't ever wanna step off that roller coaster and be all alone You don't wanna ride the bus like this Never knowing who to trust like this You don't wanna be stuck up on that stage singing Stuck up on that stage

Whatever it is Something gotta hold on me I can't leave it alone, no Something is bothering me Something kinda worrying me Something in that cloud in the sky Do you feel it passing by?

I trust you Don't ask, just do Your pass, want to? You get that (love with your touch pass) Baby, we know what it is I've been waiting all alone I ain't tryna play no games We can talk over the phone

In a mellow tone Feeling fancy free And I'm not alone I've got company Everything's OK The live long day With this mellow song I can't go wrong That's the way to live

To this end my fate is bound This fight is mine and mine alone And there's no help from anyone See him rise, from land of flames Our destruction is at hand. It is time to make stand Now I face, and awesome foe I will always stand my ground His wrath burns

We must walk alone No more time to kill tomorrow The song has born a brand new day Conscience has been cast away Evil has been blessed with prays Heroes end up in disgrace So who will be our savior now That judge your angels to the ground It's a lonely

It's nothing as it seems The little that he needs The little that he sees Don't feel like home Ease a little out And all these words alone is nothing like a poem Putting in, inputting in Don't feel like methadone

I need a chuck, no better yet A hunk of that fuck Only when I'm drunk I get drunk and I stumble to the phone And conjure up a bitch to bone When I'm alone Fucked up, tore back I need to take a piss

I was put upon this earth I was doing fine without it Now I can't walk alone I can't walk alone I think you were wrong You said I can't love Not by any God or master To know you somehow In some bar someday

Pull out your heart to make the being alone If it was easy, everyone would do it This game is not Easy, easy (Eazy) Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah) Easy, easy (talkin’ to my younger self) Dear Gerald, you’re fourteen years and a truant