If you could choose
What kind of man would you be?
What kind of life would you lead?
Cos I know I'd change
From selfish endeavors and
Self-loathing measures
To the man I could be
But I'm caught up in myself
And still searching for peace
Everyday greets everyday
In a round about way and it breaks me
I chase my tail, f*ck this place
I'll make it out
So don't tell me I'm worthless
I used to think that maybe things would soon be fine and I'd be ok if I stayed
I was afraid of change so call me weak but now it's time to pack up and leave
Maybe I'm losing my mind, maybe I'm right
Maybe the things that we think will last forever
Are the ones that set us free
These streets bear marks
From the steps that I take
These streets hold ghosts
That still I can't shake
So call me weak
And watch me leave