Cross The Line

Baby I suppose you Know the worlds come to Such a fucking place I just wanna fucking hold you Show you the world inside my head Oh you the girl that wants me dead and alive I'm so hesitant I, represent I'm that guy Do you resent or resign There's no one next up in line And I cannot fucking lie I'm trying to draw a new line A boundary in the sand Babygirl if I'm not your man Would you tell me sooner I'm in H I'm screwed up Grew up, fucking lost, a walking L with no direction, and Depressions Always creepin when least expected I'm just guessing I'm fucked I be stressing, out of luck Won't be resting, always up Lose my breathe before I speak Until my death, can't be weak I'd be dead within a week If you don't lay right next to me