Testo Concerning You

I learned the hard way. Every time until today I had nothing for free. Tie's me up who i want to be. It.s scary I know, who doesn't? Looked simple, but it wasn't I had a lesson to learn, things I thought not my concern In my days I've tried so many ways. Strafe, cos I can't tak eit Strafe, cos I can't fake it Strafe, cos I can't mke it Strafe everything about you. Get up, stand up, get up i've had enough now. Stand up, speak up, let's get some things straight. Wishful thinking will not keep me out. Standing, crawling, falling, walking underground Searching for a tunnels end. Dirt on my hands, concerning you My empty rooms, comcerning you All broken hopes, concerning you Dirt on my hands.