A New State Of Grace
Slaine
3:16Broken dreams, I follow mine To the end of my borrowed time I've been walking down this road too long Got my bags packed and I hit the door Then I make a stop at the liquor store 'Cause my will is weak but my whiskey is strong Yeah, through the fights, drama and Heartbreak, yeah, the winter is cold I put my faith in the forgiveness every sinner is owed Flashback when we was teens, just beginning the road Before the lights, camera and action and the glitter and gold Before the 'caine spots, before the overdoses and aimed Glocks Before my name popped, before the Navigator rain drops Before I started back with the bad habits I can't stop I said I'd keep going, told you I can't stop And that's what made me who I am, but it did us in You could never see through the clouds my head is in I was sick and got addicted to my medicine I was a prick, I kept on kicking 'til they let us in And once they let me in the door, it was war with the world I was sure, couldn't go back to before Ever since we were kids, they said we shouldn't mix And at the end we broke something that we couldn't fix Broken dreams, I follow mine To the end of my borrowed time I've been walking down this road too long Got my bags packed and I hit the door Then I make a stop at the liquor store 'Cause my will is weak but my whiskey is strong And it all just slips away I'm a man among boys that avoid they own truths Always down to hang out, afraid of they own noose No phone booth, can't change an ugly face Tough, stand tall, then we duck when we got a chase Making up excuses, but it's all useless When I blame you for the damage that my youth did Throwing up the deuces, easier to run away Knowing that the rain's always followed by a sunny day But a vacay is just a break from reality Chasing a fallacy, back then you're mad at me Casually acting like we don't see the elephant In the room, but our friends all see the Hell we been Through, and we know a truce is irrelevant Rip my heart out of my body, there's still a skeleton My skull and bones represent a throne I'ma stand strong when I move on, holla at me Broken dreams, I follow mine To the end of my borrowed time I've been walking down this road too long Got my bags packed and I hit the door Then I make a stop at the liquor store 'Cause my will is weak but my whiskey is strong And it all just slips away I used to have nothing at all but my word and my balls It's the same thing that took me from nothing, dawg All around the globe, so they ask what the fuck is wrong What's wrong is everything is real in these fucking songs Sometimes I wish there was an image to hop out of And back into maybe a gimmick to rock crowds with But it's all the truth and it's something I'm not proud of Everything I've done, but I can't just opt out of The pain I have caused, the 'caine and chopped powder The blame belongs to me, this game is not ours though Made me from the dirt, then the flowers grow I'm amongst the weeds, since a youngster, greed Agreed with every need that I need and so the speed Will eventually just not be fast enough for me It's kinda crazy, once upon a time I was just my mama's baby Look at how this ice cold winter went and made me Winter went and gave me icy cold demeanor Slightly frozen, meaner, wifey throws me out I love her, I need her What else can I do except go drink another liter? I'm not a follower, I always been a leader I wish I had some inspirational speech to read ya But I don't, I'm just a failure Worshipped like I'm Jesus by some but look at this cross I'm nailed to Broken dreams, I follow mine To the end of my borrowed time I've been walking down this road too long Got my bags packed and I hit the door Then I make a stop at the liquor store 'Cause my will is weak but my whiskey is strong