Johnny McDaid - Eraser* lyrics

Lyrics will be available upon release. Stay tuned! Snippet I was born inside a small town I've lost that state of mind Singing inside the Lord's house But stopped at the age of 9 I forget when I get awards now By the way that I had to write The painting stands and are painted upon They kept me on the grind So blame it on the paint that blessed me with the life Friends and family feel empty when they should be filled with pride And when the world's against me is when I really come alive And everyday when Satan tests me I try to take it in my stride You know that I've got whisky with white lies and smoke in my lungs Life has come to the point, I know where's that and it's no fun I need to get into the right mind and clear myself up Instead, I look in the mirror questioning what I've become I guess it's a stereotypical day for someone like me Without a 9 to 5 job or an union degree To be caught up in the trappings of the industry They showed me the locked doors I find another use of key Which you can see