Raging and swirling

Getting inside

I feel like I'm going to break

The bright sun, sinkin' low

I never feel afraid to let emotions show

Well, I did

Now take a look at me

I had a close brush before your destiny

Before I end, and you'll be victims of my stories, tales, lies, and exaggerations

I'm gonna

When you're living life like a show, you gotta

Take a bow to the people you know

I said lie, for me

Lyin' under a process tree

Oh, engrossing in my brain

Feeling like I'm going a little insane

A little close inside

Feels like I'm going insane

Red lights

Are sinkin' low

I grab another beer 'cause it's time to go

I feel my head burst

I head out to your car

And I pray to Jesus Christ, but you won't get too far

I say uh, headlights and, uh, second gear

I run the road of life and skip the things you fear

I said that you might, that you might find a better way

To justify the evil things that you say

Ah, help me please

Ah, help me please

Because I'm going upon my knees

I said, I said

Going down to my knees

I pray to the Lord up above

Help me

I'm falling down

Feeling now the cold, cold, cold, hard ground

Haunting faces and moving lines

Slumber party for tonight

Pound it hard, you're gonna pound it again

But please just do not pump up my friend

'Cause it seems alright, gonna push him around

But I can't be taken for no clown

Because

When I am on the ground I cry

Dub style

Oh, cool and easy

Oh no

Cool and easy

To the sweet reggae music

Oh no

Feels alright to sweet reggae music

Feels alright

Sweet reggae music