the truth behind the gray lines
Tick tock the hands on the clock spins
I did 12 years in the same pin
The warrant gives me a piece of paper
Then tell me to go explore the world for what it worth
Family throw me a welcome home party
Or is it a really a go away party?
I look at the paper for direction out in this cold world
All it has on it is writing for surviving the last 12
but no direction
Then I was told if you want something out of life
I have I have to serve another four years
But this time I am going to be “borrowing money”
Or am I just really selling my soul to become successful
The truth behind the gray lines is the truth
never exist
Uh ohh I have a bigger warrant now and he mean businesses
With a sign that said welcome to college
