My friends are the camoflauge in which i hide
My room is the bunker in which i reside
My knees are weak and bloody from prayin' for a normal life
My clothes are wet and muddy from falling down in the rain
I'll always get back up, I'll deal with any pain
It hurts to breathe, every muscle aches
My body seethes as my heart breaks
Left alone in my room with lethal thoughts
I need someone soon to make these thoughts stop
My phone lights up and i see your face
You are my guardian, I'm lost in your grace
Just when I've reached the ledge
You caught me before i fell off the edge
