So, I'm writing' you this letter between rests 'Cause yesterday a bullet found my chest And I don't got the energy to dress myself And I can't walk without help I can't remember why I joined this war And I can't tell you what we're fighting' for I guess

Sharp edges have consequences We all fall down We live somehow Stay along the beaten path, never listened when she said I guess that I had to find out for myself Now every scar is a story I can tell We learn what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger Mama

And never do what I used to And tell myself to think forward I will show I believe And I hold you up and know that you're all I see in the light I believe, I believe You can keep me a drip of the light that you see (Only if I could see) You would be

Don't you forget about me When I find myself next to the I won't, won't tell nobody Don't you, I won't Lucky I got what I want Slow, carefully I steal living Tell me I'm wrong Will I be forgiven

Whoa-oh-oh-Whoa-oh-oh Give me no restrictions on what I do or say Don't speak of tomorrow when it's still today Leave me to my selfish ways, I'm well enough alone That is what I tell myself as I stumble home Derelict across the street in the garbage bin

Most of us are sad No one lets it show I've been shadows of myself How was i to know? Tell me scarlet sun What will time allow? We have brought our children Here who can save them now? Oh, weeping woman try to smile

It's forever, this time I know and there's no doubt in my mind But everything about you is tellin' me this time Forever, until my life is through, girl I'll be lovin' you forever I gotta tell you what I'm feelin' inside, I could lie to myself, but it's

It's forever, this time I know and there's no doubt in my mind But everything about you is tellin' me this time Forever, until my life is through, girl I'll be lovin' you forever I gotta tell you what I'm feelin' inside, I could lie to myself, but it's

I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killin' me Not to spray this

So, I'm writing' you this letter between rests 'Cause yesterday a bullet found my chest And I don't got the energy to dress myself And I can't walk without help I can't remember why I joined this war And I can't tell you what we're fighting' for I guess