And if home is where the heart is
Then I ain't never need a bed
If you ever catch me sleeping
Then you know i'm fucking dead
Cause the panic got me wheezing
Demons sitting on my chest
Well I never saw myself tripping over dumb shit
But my feet are made of concrete
And I haven't gotten up yet
And my heart is hardly beating
Pull it out so you can touch it
And you try so hard to sew it
But you know you never loved it
I want to find some meaning while i wander this bizzare place
I want to stop feeling like a coin in a guitar case
Why I never fucking sleep
But I know that it ain't cheap
I need the map out this darkness
Got no working flashlight
Just some voices and my garments
But the thoughts they are not harmless
Got no want to talk, cause they bugging like my carcass
I need to tell my Mama that I love her more often
Cause I know I'll be regretting when she sleeps there in a coffin
But there is no fucking logic when i'm dancing with my darkness
And the demons will keep talking
And there is no fucking stopping
My rage gets the best of me
Why the fuck you testing me
He expects no less from me
Chest and feet aching from running through the panic
The Devil been expecting me
I pull up to the family functions
I can finally just kick back and maybe get some sleep
My muscles are so tired, I've been swimming up the creek
I'm moving and i'm moving but they dipped my legs in concrete
A zombie walking amongst the living
I beg on my knees just to be forgiven
I ran out of gas but I still be driven
I was raised right taught right I'll never give in