For every person born in life we're doomed<br />
Before we crawl to face up to all the challenges that<br />
Supercede our call things that we just can't control we force<br />
Upon ourselves our anxieties we hide away like books upon<br />
A shelf all our dreams and childhood nightmares drown in<br />
Alcohol bedroom with broken glass and cigarette smoke<br />
Stains the wall on top of broken promises trust is hard to keep<br />
A challenge that was made to fuck the strong and doom the<br />
Weak too young to forgive too old to forget all the things you<br />
Don't regret and I know somewhere our there things resolve<br />
Themselves restitution paid and penance made for all the<br />
Things that went to hell it seems that all our problems are<br />
The ones that we create by forcing in a perfect fit what others<br />
So easily fake but faking smiles while wearing crowns is what<br />
We're raised to do despite all of my training it's something I'm<br />
Still getting used too.