There’s a lot of things I don’t understand
I try so hard to make my plans
I keep on running where is the end
I doubt I’ll find it with these two hands
A broken heart a broken man
Searching for healing I’ll take a stand
It never ends, it never ends.
How come I feel so low?
Why do I feel like I never grow
Being tortured by the things below
Can I find my escape, I do not know
Well NF is my inspiration
Goosebumps and deep sensations
Words from my heart here on these pages
Thoughts running wild there’s no vacation
Overloaded my mind is breaking
Trying to run from my temptations
There’s no hiding, there’s no fakin
Heart opened wide, yelling where’s my placement
Can I make it? Help me make it.
God here’s my all, this is my statement.