You ignite your life an the world is your own
You bottle life up until your safely alone
You have a laugh an you try to get on
But your crushed and depribed and framed in the wrong
No money , No help, No place called home
Emptiness inside turns your heart into stone
So you lay at night floating in thought
Planning your life, healing the distraught
Now im strong and i stay with my chin held high
Giving ups no option, so im living each day at the e il try
