Better Days

You bring me down
When all these games that you're playing
Fair weather friend till the end but now it's raining
Delusionary status, has turned insane
As your brain fades to static it's tragic
You let your free will slide
Said fuck your pride, when you brought out your ill side
But that's the way it goes
When you spit and then swallow
Now come follow me down

Now I'm thinking about the better days
What can I say?
It took a while but I found a better way

You come follow my lead
And I lead you to the same spot
Bringing all you need, what you miss
Look at this I got
There's more but you can't afford
You wanna be in like flynn, come on aboard
It's un-original, yeah but that's typical behavior
Seems like a ritual, an individual becomes hollow
Trends bend again and you swallow

Headsinkin 'cause you think that you bring me down
And then I come around
Headsinkin 'cause you thought you brougbt me down
I come around

So take a look around at the people who surround you
Representing fear and those peers will only ground you
Until you finally see clear
Chasing styles meanwhile they disappear right in front of your eyes
Time to decide the path you rice is paved by your own pride
'Cause when all of it ends with these trends you're left wondering why, did I?