im been lost tryna find my cost cold as jack frost mentality off wishing on upon a star skipping the religion hoping i can make it far guess its fate decision i was blind to the lies i had in my eyes yet sly to sight the profane hate disguised whats the use got no living proof mom and dad in a suit forever locked in a coup no car no whips just graves no trips whats the position that i really ever wanted sit in mental prison cell open coolers wanted sick of the plan an occasional purple whats my next step wheres the new bet getting much wet swim in greenΒ Β i get time so goodby i give up now i been run thru my thoughts and i don't know how i been feeling so insane ohh am i that now everything is so deranged i cant comeback now