All my insecurities fucking prevail.
Do I turn to a drink or into what I want to be?
Is a substance gonna be the crutch that's going to set me fucking free?
The pressure rises and I feel the strain,
The doubt begins and confusions reign.
Directionless, where do I turn?
Don't fail me now, the one thing that I've learned.
I've learned the strength to fucking push it aside!
(We know! We know!)
I got the strenghth inside,
You know I got it and I know it so I'll show it.
(To live, with pain!)
The choice is in my hands.
That's just an anchor that'll drown you, man.
(We know! We know!)
You got the strength inside,
To defeat the problems of our lives without the crutch,
'Cause we all know that life is hard enough as it is.
