Hey mike what the fuck are you thinking?
And where did you go with my Fathers gun
I still don't believe it but think about it I'd blame you too
But that was years ago and this isn't that story
This is my concern for where you will end up
Remember when I told you, you needed to find god
That's pretty funny now
You've always been more comfortable between cement walls,
Just inches from hell The isolation made you see in black and white
See the world as a truly empty and desolate place,
With nothing to offer someone like you

When Danny died I know you wanted to take his place
But that wasn't your fault
Sometimes no matter how far you run,
Trouble just comes looking for you
You know that feeling well

Stop blaming yourself for what you couldn't do
Stop blaming yourself for what you've lost
It's hard to say that you aren't the same
That something in you changed
Maybe it was never there at all
But most of us have a glimmer of a future in the back of our eyes

Move on from this place
There has to be some where that your demons won't find you,
Where all your devils don't know you're alive