She was living on the East Side When I would go and pick her up Thought I was rolling in a oldie I told her súbete en el truck She don't really sip codeine She ain't really into drugs Only once hit the pipa She'd rather chill and smoke bud She a good girl I told her baby that's alright She told me that she just a good girl I told her we'll see tonight I said I wanna tell ya today Baby you the one all on my mind And if I don't know nothing at all I know I wanna be your dude I wanna be your I wanna be your dude I wanna be your Girl I don't fuck with the lo-los I don't like the way they ride I never really was a cholo Girl I'm from the other side Y ese wey me caí gordo Why he always gotta lie When she talk I go sordo All this money on my mind Kinda crazy but a good girl I know she wanna move faster The type to like to have control I gave lil baby all my passwords Baddies down the street Look the other way I don't wanna talk Tell em that I'm gay I don't want no problems With my baby Get caught up It get crazy yeah I got to say Can't fool my lady she know my ways It's not enough you could pay me to go astray Baby girl no te hago nada Ay mi amor que delicada I wanna be your dude I wanna be your I wanna be your dude I wanna be your I wanna be your dude I wanna be your

It feels like forever With my heart upon my sleeve I'm writing down how it feels Cause I can't seem to feel a thing Not through this empathetic reflex It only hurts the way you hurt when you suffer The only crack in the world I've had built for me I'm grateful for I'm thankful for it all This is where my body meets its end I'm crawling with the depressed I'm crawling through the smoke Let me carry your hurt Oh let me carry you The light that consumes me Is bright enough to complete me What's the point? What's the point? In letting people fall? I was given all I need to last Last a life down here of smoke and fog Down here we pay for it But I'll give it to you for free Down here we pay for it But I'll give it to you so freely Oh our connection comes at a price Down here we pay for empathy Don't go pulling at the snakes skin It won't work out that way anyway Don't go pulling at the snakes skin It won't work out that way Cause we're all dying at The same pace that we should What's the point in trying to change the cycle? We're all dying at the same pace that we should What's the point in trying to change the program? We're all dying

We were gods in the form of children Incite the one that resides Deep in the heart cave Beneath our skin I know we're walking onward Just how well did we cover our tracks? Grip to what you can We're falling faster than I can believe I fear there's nothing to break our fall Slowing down time to be on the same page Living in the artists eye Cut off our tongues and we'll be alright The words we speak are often meaningless I'm holding on to the lines That the ink has marked From my heart to the world A reminder that I'm still alive It was the purest reflection I am unbound from this world Carve it deep in the bone; "I exist for this release alone" With no reason not to devise How could you give it away? Your sentiment for a life long lie? Self doubt can not justify your means To escape a new reality We hold the keys to unlocking The doors we're seeking The revolution

Dead static air Sedating every breath And nothing makes sense With white noise blaring in my ear Broken lights have us running blind In the dark we are burning out Unexposed and confined To the world that led us on As long as there's time left We are all lost together We're defined by what we despise I'm looking for a breach in the wall That we're putting up To tear a whole in the life that we're breathin' for Am I the only one who's thinking? Tear a whole in the life that we're bleedin' for Am I the only one scared of how this ends? We're all born into the ocean With the same thirst Nothing but salt to dry our insides out Dive with me to find out Just how deep this all goes And why we need it all I'll try my best to understand As long as there's tome left we are all lost I can't stand to watch them crawl Slaves to the world that they call home I can't stand to watch them crawl Slaves to the world that they call home

How did we get here? How did we come so far? We're all divided and trapped inside our thoughts We've been conditioned by feedback one by one Transmissions fading without end If we build this life from nothing more Than what we were told before All I ask Are you still listening? We draw the lines And we're breathing the same air But now we're running out of time