Sky's the Limit
Imma paint the sky with all my heart, cause you don’t see me strugglin’ in the dark.
Imma paint the sky with all my might, cause all them fellas can’t compare to my fight.
You believe my fake façade, posing as a girl who’s a fraud.
I can’t take care of myself. I can only count on my daddy himself.
The water I drink ain’t nothing but a cover, cause I sip on the sweet taste of another.
The sky’s the limit, there ain’t no way I can be submitted.
There’s only way to go. It ain’t up yet, so I hope in my vehicle.
So, the road I go on becomes a familiar way, and every time they tell me that I need to go away.
I can’t keep with this fight any longer. My confusion, anger, and sadness swirls and twirls in a blender.
Come on, let’s go paint the sky. I need something else to do besides cry.
I lie in my bed, wondering why it went wrong. How I could let this go on for so long?
I feel so empty inside. Please, God, let the pain subside.
Life is just a murmur you can’t control, so just sit back and let death take its toll.
I promise when life is over, I can do what I said and become sober.
Alcohol has become my friend. I knew it was going to end.
It’s my fault, and there is nothing I can do, besides take another sip of you.
Please, do not let this come between us.
I knew what I was getting into from the start. Live your life happily as I sit sadly in the dark.
I wonder if I’ll ever find the sunrise.
I was never an artist, but I always connected with the moon.
How it always shined down on me. I felt like she was only talking to me.
It’s funny how you think you got your life planned. Don’t trust the system, cause it’s just a scam.
Stand alone, you can’t believe in trust. Then maybe you’ll slowly start to rust.
Away from all of this crim. I really hope that you learn to fly.
Maybe the land was taken by the greed. Up in the sky, I know I’ll succeed.
Take this Kool-Aid, we’ll be fine. Up in heaven, I promise we’ll dine.
Whatca say about that? Take my hand, I’ll lead you back…
Someday, hopefully the Angel of Death will rest on that day.
Imma paint the sky with all my might, cause all them fellas can’t compare to my fight.
You believe my fake façade, posing as a girl who’s a fraud.
I can’t take care of myself. I can only count on my daddy himself.
The water I drink ain’t nothing but a cover, cause I sip on the sweet taste of another.
The sky’s the limit, there ain’t no way I can be submitted.
There’s only way to go. It ain’t up yet, so I hope in my vehicle.
So, the road I go on becomes a familiar way, and every time they tell me that I need to go away.
I can’t keep with this fight any longer. My confusion, anger, and sadness swirls and twirls in a blender.
Come on, let’s go paint the sky. I need something else to do besides cry.
I lie in my bed, wondering why it went wrong. How I could let this go on for so long?
I feel so empty inside. Please, God, let the pain subside.
Life is just a murmur you can’t control, so just sit back and let death take its toll.
I promise when life is over, I can do what I said and become sober.
Alcohol has become my friend. I knew it was going to end.
It’s my fault, and there is nothing I can do, besides take another sip of you.
Please, do not let this come between us.
I knew what I was getting into from the start. Live your life happily as I sit sadly in the dark.
I wonder if I’ll ever find the sunrise.
I was never an artist, but I always connected with the moon.
How it always shined down on me. I felt like she was only talking to me.
It’s funny how you think you got your life planned. Don’t trust the system, cause it’s just a scam.
Stand alone, you can’t believe in trust. Then maybe you’ll slowly start to rust.
Away from all of this crim. I really hope that you learn to fly.
Maybe the land was taken by the greed. Up in the sky, I know I’ll succeed.
Take this Kool-Aid, we’ll be fine. Up in heaven, I promise we’ll dine.
Whatca say about that? Take my hand, I’ll lead you back…
Someday, hopefully the Angel of Death will rest on that day.