Better Days

You bring me down

When all these games that you're playing

Fair weather friend till the end but now it's raining

Delusionary status, has turned insane

As your brain fades to static it's tragic

You let your free will slide

Said ''fuck your pride'' when you brought out your ill side

But that's the way it goes

When you spit and then swallow

Now come follow me down

Now I'm thinking about the better days

What can I say?

It took a while but I found a better way

You come follow my lead

And I lead you to the same spot

Bringing all you need, what you miss

Look at this I got

There's more but you can't afford

You wanna be in like flynn, come on aboard

It's un-original, yeah but that's typical behavior

Seems like a ritual, an individual becomes hollow

Trends bend again and you swallow

Headsinkin cuz you think that you bring me down

And then I come around

Headsinkin cuz you thought you brougbt me down

I come around

So take a look around at the people who surround you

Representing fear and those peers will only ground you

Until you finally see clear

Chasing styles meanwhile they disappear right in front of your eyes

Time to decide the path you rice is paved by your own pride

Cuz when all of it ends with these trends you're left wondering why, did I?