Lyrics

As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oh-oh Try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain keeps me humble Whoa-oh-oh Breathe Slow and release Let the air expand your lungs Let your body bring you peace To the sea (sea) To the sea I will speak Tell my troubles to the waves As they wash my soul clean Won't you purge me, purge me? Here as I stand Down in the gallows, my darkness will hang Hurt me, hurt me And I will not flinch Firm in my ground, I will not move an inch As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oh-oh I try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain it keeps me humble Whoa-oh-oh When I wake up in the morning, sometimes I feel so blue (blue) Like a guitar with a broken string that can't hold a tune (tune) 'Cause there are some real pricks around, they're bursting my balloon And I really need some healing 'cause I find it hard To breathe-in and I'm bleeding all my feelings thinkin' Because I'm so, ah, down But like a roundabout, I'm bound to turn it back around Flip it like a kickflip, flick a switch, I'll flip my mood Coming with the style, that's rude As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oh-oh I try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain keeps me humble Whoa-oh-oh Humble, try not to outgrow these boots Sometimes I stumble, try to stay firm in my roots This world's a jungle, but these trees hold the sweetest fruit A lesson to be learned, yeah, every time I bruise (a-a-a-ye) B-b-b-bruise, not a fool but I will make mistakes T-t-t-take and I learn every mistake I make W-w-w-wait for the wisdom that this fool will create No one in this world but me decides my fate (yeah, yeah, yeah) F-f-f-fate, taking control of the reigns And being the Lord in the land of my brain And I loosen the chains that are causing the pain Put a stain on my name with the flames like methane Make it rain down the, rain down the, rain down the change Then I rise to the top like a bubble champagne It's so hard to explain, need to use my left brain I am switching the lanes gonna change, whoo! Closure on this rollercoaster (ooh-ah-ooh) I'm a poster child, bipolar Loner with a smoking motor (ooh-ah-ooh) Soldier with a broken holster Focus, don't go down in smoke (ooh-ah-ooh) And choke on coke and overdose Just stand your ground, stay humble, proud And lucky like a four-leaf clover As I walk, I might fall, I might fall I might fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall Try to make friends with my pain, with my pain With my pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pain Pain As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oh-oh I try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain keeps me humble Whoa-oh-oh
Writer(s): Ren Gill, Eden Nash Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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