Breakfast In Chains

Can't forget
When I was just a little boy
and everything was great

Now I try
To run on the edge of my stability

Can't forget
Vanilla flavours on our hands
We've grown up faster

I can't stand your judges and juries
All your money and all my duties

Now you'll try to hide
But my words can find u even there

Can't forget
The red blood painting on your face my name
You're just the same

Life is made of little choices
I don't wanna hear your voices.