My Conscience

Why you do that to yourself when you don’t wanna go How can you breathe with all that up in your nose So you run You run as fast as you can But who you running from Running from yourself wasn’t part of the plan Why you talking to yourself in the mirror like that It’s only kinda crazy when you start answering back But I see you waving hands, is that the alcohol Why every time you got the rock, you always tryna pass the ball It’s your shot, you gotta take it. I swear this is your moment Pull the trigger, show these people that you really golden They gone miss out on everything you got to offer That’s their problem man, go on pull it, grab the coffin Why you do that to yourself when you don’t wanna leave All you gotta do is countdown from three But you run You run from yourself When you gonna be done You’re stuck in hell Okay Sam, you really got my attention now Why you freaking out? Cmon man, don’t pussy out You’re soo close! It’s right there, put it in your mouth Pull the trigger, blah. You’ll wake up, right on heavens ground Bliss, bliss, bliss, it’ll be way better than here Pick your chin up bud, cmon, no need to shed a tear Let go of your fear, let the pain flow through your veins You have everything to gain On the count of 3 3, 2, 1 Why you do that to yourself when you don’t wanna go How can you breathe with all that up in your nose So you run You run as fast as you can But who you running from Running from yourself wasn’t part of the plan