Lyric

Insurmountable pressures all the time

Every time I say something in a crowd

People will look back

Laughing at me, jeer at the fact that I’m here

I feel that way since I maybe paranoid

I don’t want to look back and say I’ve done wrong

As I believe what I’ve been doing will finally achieve

Go get the nitpicking mobs out from you and your crowd

So now it’s your world

Wearing a mask and the crosses on the face

That is how I see a person and how I socialise with them

It is too hard for me to negate all of that

Perhaps I am given to be living such a great life

I don’t want to live on full of regrets

As I believe honesty is something we all need

Go get the nitpicking mobs out from you and your crowd

So now it’s your world

When is the very last time you would fight

Fight for something above you and yourself

What was it that you put on your mind

There’s some sort of a thing