The kid was innocent
He never let his friends sway his mind
For so long he stay irrelevant
The way he chased for love was blind
Now he’s much older
Still holding onto hate for his father
Each day his heart grows colder
The look on his face seems bothered
The only thing that keeps him together is his crew
They hold him down no matter where they go
Long days just chilling in the dorm lobby that’s what we do
Waiting to see what the moves are and when to go
“This is our timeStill I’m looking back, let me rewindThis is our rideDon’t let me lose my faith, let me rewind”
—Innermission by Logic