Keep Ya Head Up
I know it seems hard sometimes, but you just gotta keep your head up,
Because no one lookn out for you but you.
You know what i mean.
I see ya sitn there tears fallen to the floor.
Bottle full of pills don't wanna think anymore.
I know it seems hard my friend. better days will come.
That's what they always said.
But the clouds all dark, and the sun don't shine.
Wondering will this be the last ride.
It's funny kuz they never took me seriously.
Until I snapped now they all afraid of me.
I guess now they can see the darkness that hides,
And all the thoughts that go through my mind.
Now can you see why i wanna end my life.
But i cant do it because solders are strong.
Gotta stay alive even if we cant go on.
All the screams and such can you feel the rage.
This is being a man just harboring rage.
Ya you know there aint no brakes wake up and get them bills paid.
Is it hard waking up.
I know depression and the signs,
And you can reach out to me when you haven hard times.
Ill always listen.
I know what its like to be alone all the time.
Surrounded by darkness and misery.
It corrupts sometimes.
Makes you feel like you in a safe place.
Well you slowly push everyone away.
Wondering if you'll ever be saved.
A never ending battle this will only end one way.
So Ill smoke my weed to numb the pain.
Take a hit with me if you feel the same.
Its the same shit every fuckn day.Wake up go to work get high.
Rinse and repeat until i die.
The never ending cycle that i cant escape,
And even if i do will they morn me.
Its always on my mind when I'm alone.
I look into there eyes and I realize I'm all alone.
Its the worst feeling i just wanna go home.
Even if its broken i can still claim it as my own.
If I'm honest thats all i ever wanted.
Just something I could clam as my own.
I mean the musics good but no one gives a fuck about it tho.
I gotta think am I wasting my time.
I already know that i wasted my life.
They say give up on your silly dream,
But my dream is to help numb the pain.
Be the thing you turn to when you've had a bad day.
I wanna be what music was for me.
The thing that saved my life helped me see clearly.
At the end of the day.
Ya gotta keep your head up.
At the end of the day
Ya gotta keep ya head up.
Ya gotta keep ya head up.
Ya gotta keep ya head up.
Because no one lookn out for you but you.
You know what i mean.
I see ya sitn there tears fallen to the floor.
Bottle full of pills don't wanna think anymore.
I know it seems hard my friend. better days will come.
That's what they always said.
But the clouds all dark, and the sun don't shine.
Wondering will this be the last ride.
It's funny kuz they never took me seriously.
Until I snapped now they all afraid of me.
I guess now they can see the darkness that hides,
And all the thoughts that go through my mind.
Now can you see why i wanna end my life.
But i cant do it because solders are strong.
Gotta stay alive even if we cant go on.
All the screams and such can you feel the rage.
This is being a man just harboring rage.
Ya you know there aint no brakes wake up and get them bills paid.
Is it hard waking up.
I know depression and the signs,
And you can reach out to me when you haven hard times.
Ill always listen.
I know what its like to be alone all the time.
Surrounded by darkness and misery.
It corrupts sometimes.
Makes you feel like you in a safe place.
Well you slowly push everyone away.
Wondering if you'll ever be saved.
A never ending battle this will only end one way.
So Ill smoke my weed to numb the pain.
Take a hit with me if you feel the same.
Its the same shit every fuckn day.Wake up go to work get high.
Rinse and repeat until i die.
The never ending cycle that i cant escape,
And even if i do will they morn me.
Its always on my mind when I'm alone.
I look into there eyes and I realize I'm all alone.
Its the worst feeling i just wanna go home.
Even if its broken i can still claim it as my own.
If I'm honest thats all i ever wanted.
Just something I could clam as my own.
I mean the musics good but no one gives a fuck about it tho.
I gotta think am I wasting my time.
I already know that i wasted my life.
They say give up on your silly dream,
But my dream is to help numb the pain.
Be the thing you turn to when you've had a bad day.
I wanna be what music was for me.
The thing that saved my life helped me see clearly.
At the end of the day.
Ya gotta keep your head up.
At the end of the day
Ya gotta keep ya head up.
Ya gotta keep ya head up.
Ya gotta keep ya head up.
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Writer(s): D.n.b Robert, Robert Cordova Iii
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