There might be war without no reason Every day is always a battle every text I wrote seems to be scrambled trying to place my head where it doesn't belong I just keep erasing up my past Never to know if it did be back again Wishing I would see you back again Everyday is just another day Every phase is just another chase Never not give up faith in what you do To heir is human and to forgive is always divine Relive the past off it's past Fast so I can cast it out Craft so i can dash out the truth The youth nowadays can't keep out the truce All they do is just sitting there drinking juice to produce more babies Crybabies always turns out to be greybeards Living my past for a thousand decade Delayed the train so i could drive through Am just gonna overdrive my way through the past Trying so hard not to listen to the tormenting cries We will rise with our voices so high.