Awake, with a warm sweat pouring over me. How great it is to feel that you're alive! I'm no hero; I'm just trying to play the role. But, I will never
With just an ounce of envy i hold my head heavy but i i can't believe what you've become such a fitting scene are you trailing behind but you hold your
I'm beating up myself and I'm wearing out myself to succeed in this game. Scarred and bruised I won't let up, nothing you say can tear me down end this
