Five in the morning and they're on another coke war
The lights in my eyes are glowing burning bright
But I feel like drinking in spite of the fact I polished of another pint
Of toxic formula the sanity is gone but the beat goes on and on
Eleven AM and you missed your shift
Screwed a kid like you and he don't deserve
That sh** well oh look its another missed call
Support systems you built made you a wreck
But what to do when your family's on the wall
And you know he can't for long
How can this man with grace look at the road
Stay on the path he's on
Walk em home, clean em up
Ones to many but its never enough
Take the blame or call that bluff to regression
Do you sit back let it all overcome
Sacrifice your soul for the sake of one more crutch the regression
Well maybe if you didn't try to take responsibility
For the other peoples lack of clarity the anxiety
Would disappear would everything become so clear
But in the end this is what you fear
A sense of being in face of another tested failure
How does this man with grace stay on the path hes on...