Johnathan Martin

Tripping on Light


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You can rub my face in dirt, try to take away my air
Push me down, kick me in the head, really don't care
Would you see me again?
Yeah, I'll be there
But there's no place I call home and home where I make my bed

It's true, the face in the mirror makes me sick
Tried a new drug in a book, I'd do anything for a hit
But I'm restless
Got a soul that's painted black
But I'll give it all up, oh
For the ones I love

Yeah, living in this world is a torture, I know
Folks are pissing in my water, sometimes I get to feel so low
But some people I meet
They've got the light of God in their eyes
But I do what I can for
For the ones I love

Now it's time for change and you know it makes me sick
People are talking
Got their mouths turning tricks, but I'm carefree
I got wind under my wings
But I do what I can for
For the ones I love

Yeah, I do what I can