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letra de saving grace - act-1

lately i’ve been having pains i really can’t explain
maybe they’re not really real
and i’m just real insane
therapist says that’s a word we never really say
but why believe someone who gets paid
to hear me complain
i guess the rain is gone ‘cause i can see it clear as day
while i’ve been trying to make my way
i’ve just been making waves
rocking the boat, disturbing the peace
and all those played cliches
waiting for the day i find a place where i feel safe
i’m actually a nice guy and trying to stay that way
but every thing that people say just seems to make me hate
i’m always preaching let sh-t go
so, i’m ashamed to say
i never really let the scars from how they hurt me fade away
made the mistake of being patient staying in my lane
now they expect me to eat sh-t and savor the taste
day to day, i’m trying change the game
like a power outage shorted your playstation
and erased your saves
lemme explain so i can save some face
before i due face down in the mud
as a defamed disgrace
sometimes i wish i could reshape my face
and start over as a different person
that’s not so afraid of change
i guess it’s safe to say it’s not great to be naming names
of individuals in my life, i’d like to place the blame
for helping to facilitate depression in my crazy brain
can’t remember what age i was when the crazy came
but i know that since that day, it’s been a crazy train
and sometimes i debate hopping off
just to escape the pain
no matter how much i create, i can’t explain the strain
no matter what choices i make, i can’t evade the lames
who have so much to say and love just spreading hate and shame
and talk about “keepin it real”
when they’re just crazy fake
wish i could tell my girl that she didn’t make a mistake
by choosing me as the dude in which she placed her faith
i keep hoping i can make her proud and save the day
before the universe takes her away and makes me pay
i wonder why i’m still here, so many angels ain’t
guess i have a way with words
maybe thats my saving grace
i’m still here – so many people that were greater ain’t
i guess i have a way with words
so maybe that’s my saving grace

i’m still here so many people that were greater ain’t
guess i have a way with words, maybe that’s my saving grace
i’m still here, so many angels ain’t
guess i have a way with words, maybe that’s my saving grace

maybe that’s my purpose and my place
to make up for my greatest mistakes
maybe my talent and my way with words is my saving grace
to make up for every f-cking piece of sh-t thing that i’ve done
maybe not
maybe there’s nothing that can
maybe this is it…

- act 1

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