My Condition

Fuck sitting and waiting in the black sun I ride ready to die if I could be someone Weak shit, you're too scared to make it out so Sit back and I'll be here seeing it all Jack Kennedy holding back cold wars Napoleon and everything he fought for Me hustling going 'til I get more 'Til I get more This simulation we're living in, I can't ignore (oh-oh, oh-oh) I came so close to giving in, but I want more (oh-oh, oh-oh) I'll hold my breath 'til my own death breaks down the door Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah, I want, I want more I don't fuck with God, I make my own faith Too late to save my soul and my grace I'll die alone like a forgotten saint No one would care or remember my, remember my No one would care or remember my name This simulation we're living in, I can't ignore (oh-oh, oh-oh) I came so close to giving in, but I want more (oh-oh, oh-oh) I'll hold my breath 'til my own death breaks down the door Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah, I want, I want more Oh, I want more Can't quite escape my condition Thought things would change the second I'm gone The second I'm gone Can't find a place where I fit in Thought life could change, but maybe I'm wrong But maybe I'm wrong (maybe I'm wrong) But I'll go on Yeah, I go on This simulation we're living in, I can't ignore (oh-oh, oh-oh) I came so close to giving in, but I want more (oh-oh, oh-oh) I'll hold my breath 'til my own death breaks down the door Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah, I want, I want more Yeah, I want more