Its so ****** old
Havin this dream running down the road
With demons hunting me
Will I ever see what I'm suppose to see
In life, am I alright
These dreams seem to ****** with me
And I cry upon what is left of me
And what ever it is baby its yours to keep
But they leave me blind
Controlling my body cause I'm trapped in mind
Will things ever be simple and fine
This dark road, is getting old
I look to my right, darken is there and nothing in sight,
And then I look to my left, still darkness won't y'all give it rest
I'm in my mind
Because I'm blind
Nothing is fine
The dark road, its getting old
Its getting old, running down this road.