Another day another night, waking up to the same old
fight. Best believe I'm begging on my hands and knees,
asking God, why please? What has this world done to me?
Can't you see? Why does everyone have to be so mean?
Cant we all just get along? Nope another person saying
he and she are always wrong. I'm doing my best, giving
all that I can, but it's time for you to take this in
your hands. This is not life I wanted to go as planned.
So please tell me what it is I'm supposed to believe in?
Living in a world of people screaming, kids are teasing,
always fleeting, another gun shot bleeding. They were
my ride and die, looks like a suicide. Help me to put my
mind at ease with these words, so please.