[Intro: MayDay]
I cut ties with Lucifer
Told him I struggled to find my way
Darkness was the only spirit I had to take
It filled me up with goodness
Told me I could have a clean slate
I announced my sympathy
For the second half of me today
Ignited by stories of being blessed
My mother said it's okay to be second best
I carried my stories in my back pocket
My pencil invisible just like I was
No one ever thought of me as being loved
I heard voices saying I was wrong
That I was pathetic, a lost cause
The sun melted my vision
I was blinded by my ambition
Reality spoke to me in whispers
I held it underneath my heart to see clearer
Destiny was a light on my mind
I pictured Heaven waiting for me to shine