. Pre-Chorus. I am only half of what. I think I can be. Chorus. Gotta get it out of my system. Gotta get it off of my chest. I've lived a lot of my life already. But I gotta get through the rest. Verse 2
Huh, huh, huh I'm tired of your open mouth. Crawling inside my skin. Endless pain we never quit. The fight within the pride's begun. Sayin' it's too late. What a man's got, he'll learn to hate.