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This is How the Story Begins
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I'm drowning in loans
I'm down and I'm low
I don't know what I'm capable of, or how
Far that I'll go
They never warned us about the jaundice from the
Drinking I've been sinking and my
Skin is turning yellower than Barney and Moe
And as the pressure keeps building I can feel my sanity wilting
All the addictions are killing me, being impulsive and silly
I'm about as charming as Carling and about as hard as Play-Doh
If you were me I think I would've just dropped you like a sack of potatoes
But you're still here and I feel racked with guilt, I'm struggling to cope
You saved me from the brink and gave me a glimmer of hope
So I'm gonna try to take it make it bigger
Live my life with some vigour and wear my
War wounds like a badge of honour like Principal Skinner
I wanna be a winner
Start at the bottom, I can barely see the top
And I know
I've got a long way to go
Then I see that look in your eye
And I find
The good old strength comes back to shine
So to fly
I need to get a couple of wings
This is How the Story Begins
Every time I attempt to describe the thoughts in my mind
It's difficult to communicate
You're the strength in my knees, you're the air that I breathe
And without you I buckle and I suffocate
When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I
Crumble under all the pressure on top of me
I wanna reset and start a clean slate
And I know you never even got a proper apology
That's why at night when I'm tryna get a kip
All I can think about is you and what we used to be about
I'm feeling better now I'm getting it out
I'm sick of living in paralysis racked with doubt
As I'm picking up the pace in my recovery
I'm starting to wonder if I can ever be the man I wanna be
But I'm trying my best
Climbing out of the trough
I'm never gonna rest
The shackles are off
Start at the bottom, I can barely see the top
And I know
I've got a long way to go
Then I see that look in your eye
And I find
The good old strength comes back to shine
So to fly
I need to get a couple of wings
This is How the Story Begins
Help me Lord
To find
The future I'm searching for
And
In time
A world
That's
Good
When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
(When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I crumble under all the pressure on top of me)
When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
When I'm stressed I can't think straight and I crumble under all the pressure on top of me
I crumble under all the
Crumble under all the
Crumble under all the
Pressure
Start at the bottom, I can barely see the top
And I know
I've got a long way to go
Then I see that look in your eye
And I find
The good old strength comes back to shine
So to fly
I need to get a couple of wings
This is How the Story Begins