Nothing to borrow, there's no more regrets
Your shadows are falling, it's like no one's there
BUT MY TEARS RUN DRY, BUT MY TEARS RUN DRY
Oh, my fears won't die when you're not there
So let go

Feet first into the pot of the tears
Heart first into the tunnel of fears
Had to fend for a son at 21, only old enough to be a mom by a couple of years
Cuddle all of your kids, soon you'll be cuddling theirs
And we go and say our names and your mom with the prayers
Remember when you said get a job, 

You can have a career
I fought that shit, but too humble to care
Yeah, maybe this world disguising her blessings 
The truth can be hard to swallow should I reply to these questions
I'm stuck in the fucking middle on either side of the fences
? just driving mad my sense, 
It's a mid-life crisis and it's a kind of depression
Like a substitute teacher I wanna teach you a lesson
And I, I think we should live and let it doubt, 
Just put on my fucking shades