by me i know its hard, acid on tar i shield my tongue feel like a gun blast and its gone trash in the yard shoot for the stars passion of heart / hope i dont lose myself when i go to tell you feel like nothing to you, theres nothing to do and life isnt fair im glued to a chair i play my guitar try to love who i am so i can stop escaping feel like nothing to you theres nothing to do and life isnt fair im glued to a chair // / away away from you away from, the city, the lights, the cars, the people away from, / stay you wanna leave and when i see you fly from your tree i hope you stay or float away i hope that youre never in pain please stay /