Drowned in flames is where I can be found,
My nose broke from being smashed into the ground.
What a waste, this place I call my home.
Escape this place and break out on my own!
I’m still reaching.
Try to slap me down, but I’ll still hold.
In the fray is where I can be found.
My head is bruised from always being knocked around.
What a fight, this life I call my own!
Escape this life, and break out on my own!
I’m still reaching!
Try to slap me down, but I’ll still hold.
I’ll hold my own. |
