"If you were to die right now, how would you feel about your life?""I don't know, I wouldn't feel anything good about my life""Is that what you wanna hear me say?""Fine, come on""Not good enough""Stop f*ckin' around!""Tyler!""Stop trying to control everything and just let go""Let go!"
I'm stuck, can you save me?
Been on the edge lately
Doing 300 in a car that goes 180
One day I'm gon' be famous, but I don't have patience
Been four years, and I'm tired of the waiting
I'm stuck, can you save me?
Been on the edge lately
Doing 300 in a car that goes 180
One day I'm gon' be famous, but I don't have patience
Been four years, and I'm tired of the waiting
I'm insane, put me in a psych ward
No reason to live, but there's nothing left to die for
Wanna be rich till the green makes my eyes sore
Take couple mill' and spend it on a nice car
Sacrifice to win
I'll give it everything
Except for my soul, 'cause I got none to give
I promise not to die before my songs get listening
Only place I'll rest is my house up in the hills
See what I want, and I'mma get it
Stop me, I won't let 'em
For a fight, I'm always ready
Twelve-year-old me; I'm gon' avenge him
Won't let my talent lessen
I will practice 'til I get there
Up in the West End
In the city of the angels
The world don't care about me
And I don't care either, with myself I got beef
But I wanna change this cycle: eat, shit, sleep repeat
I wanna leave this place, take me to Los Angeles
I'm stuck, can you save me?
Been on the edge lately
Doing 300 in a car that goes 180
One day I'm gon' be famous but I don't have patience
Been four years, and I'm tired of the waiting