I'm not bad but i'm no saint
Misfortune is my middle name
I've been blessed but i've been cursed
Obsesive complusive, i always think the worst
So i start the process of eliminating
Consequences i'll face if i'm in the wrong place
And i make a bad move
And as i try to fight them all off all of my demons stop me from breathing air
I don't want to fight the world
I don't think i have the strength
It's hard fr me to figh this world
Don't want to miss the ride
I'm drowning with the tide
From the corners of the earth
Like a fragile little pearl not cut to fight the world
I've been loved and i've been hurt
Felt like gold and like dirt
But just when i think i'll be fine, i find myslf once again walking across the line