{chorus: lyns moore} Get away get away If you could go fly away far away far away Anyway on your way Your still on your own Your still on your own Your still on your own {verse 1: metro bandz} Yeah coin toss an attempt to play us some truth or dare leave it up to me i swear that i'll just disappear Unless you here then you can be aware i write this for all that you share All of your pain and despair despite all the sh*t that you hear about me I am my fathers' child i heard the apple doesn't fall far from the tree That's why i have no son or daughter Premonitions of a son that bothered Coz old man was never here to see me grow He just camе to see me go sh*t has never phasеd me though Mom's palms with vaseline is all i had to see me glow Old bro's old clothes he hand me those to let me know like muscle flexed iss tough as those woah {verse 2: metro bandz} But i don't need you feeling sorry i'm just all in my blues i've seen enough that tried to fix me with emotional tools with no cement i had to build my own faith for god's sake had to pretend iss okay that old pain was all vain Guess i was losing my mind i used to talk to myself Cynthia would check that i'm fine but i was fooling myself coz i would close my eyes and i'd imagine him there ironically insanity is what had kept me in check But now it's fu*k it instead had to forgive him i'm glad I guess a man's no better man by holding grudges infact it's all grey and when it gets there i know it coz i've been there Its like retired chiropractor man it never goes back {news reporter skit} {bridge: metro bandz} Shout out to those who get closer and closer I'm asking those who ain't like what's the hold up We got a different glow up These days we talk with hopes that they will listen We living life like we don't have a vision yeah You better go kinda easy on yourself coz there's just heaps that we deserve Don't have to please me to be friends It ain't that easy to pretend It ain't that easy to pretend {news reporter skit}