Bambi

I swear to God, I wasn't born to fight

Maybe just a little bit, enough to make me sick of it

But I can read between the lines, I want to run from everything

But my legs won't work, it's clear to me

I haven't been much myself and I feel like my friends

Are bein' put through this hell I'm feelin'

I think that I'm livin', if you could call it livin'

So brash and unforgiven, ruled by the vibe I'm bringin'

Servin' myself

Servin' myself

The timing's poor, I know it's never right

It's hard to see this time of night

Hard to know the reasons why I fucked it up again, still I breathe a sigh

It doesn't seem so lucky now, but maybe I can figure out why

I haven't been much myself and I feel like my friends

Are bein' put through this hell I'm feelin'

I think that I'm livin', if you could call it livin'

So brash and unforgiven, ruled by the vibe I'm bringin'

Servin' myself

Servin' myself

Wait and see, I'll be makin' my own way now

I'll be makin' my own way now to where I got to be

Wait and see, I'll be makin' my own way now

I'll be makin' my own way now to where I got to be

Wait and see, I'll be makin' my own way now

(I haven't been much myself and I feel like my friends)

I'll be makin' my own way now to where I got to be

(Are bein' put through this hell I'm feelin')

Wait and see, I'll be makin' my own way now

(I think that I'm livin', if you could call it livin')

I'll be makin' my own way now to where I got to be

(So brash and unforgiven, ruled by the vibe I'm bringin')

Servin' myself

Servin' myself