The man in my head
Said, "Son if you dread
this life you live you'll be better dead."
So I go to my friends
And they say man in the end
It's crazy you're still alive and stand
And the girl in my bed
Is just a memory I had
And I still can't tell for good or bad
Every single step
We take, takes us past
The friendships and the bonds that never last
It's time for me
To tell it how I see
How it's been, and how it might always be...
Now I admit my wrongs
And I can sing my song
Get to steppin, movin along