I am a sad person
I always see the dim light
I never try to be the down guy
Somehow I just find the bad kind
I can love forever
I'll bend over backwards
But I can't let go, of the household backyard
My childhood was hard
I spent days in the gym
Countless hours, pushing up
To get away from them
So I could escape him
My home life wasn't great
I seem to always see the dim light
Always seem to wish on a hopeless star
Of some place, wide, vast and far
Just a crack
A door, ajar
