apart from this whole world that shares my fate This one last bullet you mention
is my one last shot at redemption because I know to live you
must give your life away And I’ve been housing all this
doubt and insecurity and I’ve been locked inside that
house all the while You hold the key And I’ve been dying to get out
and that might be the death of me And even though, there’s no way
in knowing where to go, promise I’m going because I gotta get outta here I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake I gotta get outta here And I’m begging You, I’m begging You,