That one year i got a ps2 for christmas but I only had guitar hero 3 by Goya Lyrics
Young Goya with the lexapro
He still depressed
Slashin necks
Never tweakin though
Used to starin at a noose
Hang my head in shame when the branch snaps
Well I guess that things will never change
Used to call me by old name
But now it carries a different weight
One that I don’t bear
I was never there
Never asked me if I cared
And if you did then I would probably stare
Ask me why I don’t give a damn
Never gave a reason why
I guess that I was too scared
That it would come between us
And maybe it would tear away what was left of the mask that I used to wear
Stand me up on the shelf and label me as 2nd place in a race that I never entered
In case the case wasn’t closed
I’ll shed my clothes like my old skin
And give them to some other kid so he could walk in my shoes and know what it’s really like to lose
Yeah, I’ll smoke a cigarette but I really never got to choose
Walking down the streets alone
In my home town cold
Raining on the asphalt
Feeling like I should’ve been told
How cold this life could grow
I wish I never got to know you
I've been walking down these streets alone
In a hotel, cold
Rain drops on the asphalt
I feel like I should've been told
How cold this life could grow
I wish I never got to know you
He still depressed
Slashin necks
Never tweakin though
Used to starin at a noose
Hang my head in shame when the branch snaps
Well I guess that things will never change
Used to call me by old name
But now it carries a different weight
One that I don’t bear
I was never there
Never asked me if I cared
And if you did then I would probably stare
Ask me why I don’t give a damn
Never gave a reason why
I guess that I was too scared
That it would come between us
And maybe it would tear away what was left of the mask that I used to wear
Stand me up on the shelf and label me as 2nd place in a race that I never entered
In case the case wasn’t closed
I’ll shed my clothes like my old skin
And give them to some other kid so he could walk in my shoes and know what it’s really like to lose
Yeah, I’ll smoke a cigarette but I really never got to choose
Walking down the streets alone
In my home town cold
Raining on the asphalt
Feeling like I should’ve been told
How cold this life could grow
I wish I never got to know you
I've been walking down these streets alone
In a hotel, cold
Rain drops on the asphalt
I feel like I should've been told
How cold this life could grow
I wish I never got to know you