[Verse 1: Monoxide] How can I save myself? When the path that I've been walking leads straight to hell Is there something for sale? Can you convince me that it ain't just another walk in the park? And the road that I've been walkin' up from the start is my heart And I can wear it on my sleeve until they rip it apart And continue on my journey to try to get to the top And it'll never stop and I refuse to believe That immortals only measured by selling a CD Not enough from me, give me the keys to my cemetery Gates and I'll picture a fate that I can make and Shine a little light if you can Cause on the trip where I'm headed, it's never gonna end [Hook: Twiztid] Whether you climb a mountain on your journey to be here (There's a long road just ahead what if it leads to nowhere?) What if it leads to nowhere? x3 [Verse 2: Madrox] They say to live your life and make your decisions And twist your perception and everybody's changin' but you Everybody's patient but who got the reason Or the pa**ion to do it just like you do? If it wasn't for mistakes, you wouldn't have made a thing In a heartbeat, I'd bet you'd do it all over again In a wind's age, took you ages To come through circle as you progress Through fast at many paces Growing pains and stages, been there done that On to bigger things now and ain't no turning back Got your sh** on track and forward destination But you don't know where you're going so you call it a vacation [Hook] [Verse 3: Monoxide] Eighty-five on the side street floating Wondering why me, I've got the underground going And the mainstream hoping that money will be the root of my evil And people only believing until the sequel That something equal will come along and try to defeat ya In the end I'll be spinning on the top like a beacon Spitting that evil, get ya hype with the reagan Now that's some sh** to believe in [Verse 4: Madrox] They say I'm lost but then I find myself In the middle of nowhere what does it cost To purchase piece of mind, my sanity's crumbling I'm under the raincloud with lighting, thundering Stumbling, fumbling, far from perfection Without wicked words they'll withered like an infection Can we feed ‘em medicine to save you once again You might be lost but you're surrounded by family and friends [Hook]