Fix it

Wasted time when I was young, chasing normality blend in and fit in and don’t draw any attention. All life’s choices are for formalities, but there’s a duality there’s more than that to see the dog chasing the cat chasing the rat you see be more unique don’t answer a group think grow gradually, but at such slow speed, you can’t succeed or even be a contributing member of society just another John Doe below a gravestone that no one is there to see

Talk time won’t heal it can’t pray it away. No one’s listening. No one’s coming to save,

Got the scars did the sins carry the weight? Sometimes to get rid of something start all over is the only way yeah that’s the only way to

Fix it—say it loud, get with it World will bend ya every which a way so fix it

Do you really wanna die alone? The answer isn’t hard to know it’s simple not difficult. There’s people there enhanced to hold, but you throw in your cards and fold stand outside in the freezing cold not doing a damn thing except for growing old with this kind of attitude there’s just a lot of platitudes to sad ass fools who need perspective and change their longitude and latitude so congrats you know your problem these days everyone’s a counselor, but don’t do shit about it end up worse off than those retarded mumble rappin dummies….

Talk time won’t heal it can’t pray it away. No one’s listening. No one’s coming to save,

Got the scars did the sins carry the weight? Sometimes to get rid of something start all over is the only way yeah that’s the only way to

Fix it—say it loud, get with it World will bend ya every which a way so fix it

So do your thing don’t be the sheep that’s the difference with the elite sussed out the problem found the link now go on two step three there’s pills and drugs and therapy. Some stop to pray. Get on their knees some go insane. No more life to lead so inject chaos in whimsy don’t get dirty. Go get filthy. Keep your head up on a swivel and stay frisky maybe a little spun or tipsy if you see me come get with me get a new perspective see differently, how things were meant to be. Fix yourself find the greatness baby.

Talk time won’t heal it can’t pray it away. No one’s listening. No one’s coming to save,

Got the scars did the sins carry the weight? Sometimes to get rid of something start all over is the only way yeah that’s the only way to

Fix it—ain’t nobody comin’ to save you No patch notes, prayers or angels Fix it—break the mirror, tell the truth See yourself not their version of you Fix it—no excuses, no stitches Bleed a little, break it down bring it back better Fix it—say it loud, get with it World will bend ya every which a way so fix it

Goody life, you ain’t gotta be a handyman to fix all the biggest things wrong with you just willing to take a leap…be willing to step outside of you…find the GREATNESS baby!