no more second chances finally gettin to point finally gettin to the madness where I going next, I don't what happened cuz I show up so depress why I tell em that I trip fell so hard just to feel like I exist I know it doesn't make much sense feedin the feeling of failing reaching the ceiling I'm staring up at the sky overly focused into my eyes running I'm burning this bridge started out crawling, slowly getting up offa cement find out I'm walking on glass bleeding I'm bleeding out fast got think quick taken a breath thinking it might be my last I'm gettin sick constantly throwing my fist constantly talking my shit I cannot change honest to God good intentions is all I got only get you so far second chances on my mind maybe one day we restart look away for while take a break know inside I'm gone no more second chances finally gettin to point finally gettin to the madness gettin sick of all distraction bouta get up off ass think is time for action no more being so dressed no being upset leave my past to rest no that if fall again I won't get up put it all on the line, someone show some love please don't ask me if I'm doing fine let goals speaks got direction, got some peace of mind that the old me let the people talk still won't let cross that line if I'm being honest, you still live inside my mind only difference, I don't let it drag me down I don't hold investment, you gon have to hunt me down.