Front Row

You were front row, for my self-destruction
Still came through with a birthday cake, and a shoulder, and a nice brew
I was different back then, I was better for you
I put the pressure of the world on me, you see what that do
I got my songs and my art I put my heart in it
You bring more life in the scene, you got a part in it
You were front row, for my self-destruction
Still came through, with a birthday cake, and a shoulder, and a nice brew

I wish the best to the west, I wish the peace for the east
I give my sweat for the best, they say that rest for the weak
That's when I found myself in everything that I seek
You brought a spark I can use, it wasn't hard, in backseat
We used to fuck and make love, felt the rush, seventeen
We used to feel all the sun thru the tint, look at me
I'm feeling grown now
I'm in control now
And for the first time in my life I'm not alone now
It was kind of hard just to open up
But it was in the stars for the both of us
I was without path until I crossed yours
And now I'm feeling glad you say "it's all yours"
Sometimes I lost my way again and lost sight
Of really everything you brought the first night
Every single up, every single down
Is worth it when we're living in the here and now

You were front row, for my self-destruction
Still came through with a birthday cake, and a shoulder, and a nice brew
I was different back then, I was better for you
I put the pressure of the world on me, you see what that do
I got my songs and my art I put my heart in it
You bring more life in the scene, you got a part in it
You were front row, for my self-destruction
Still came through, with a birthday cake, and a shoulder, and a nice brew

I wish the best to the west, I wish the peace for the east
I like to tempt fate again
When it don't work out for me
I sometimes don't love myself
And make it hard to love me
And that shit really played out
My lady tends to agree
I do some shit that's disagreeable
My talent unbelievable
But talent doesn't pay bills, damn I need accounts receivable
She was by my side when I was bummy and unreadable
Scraping up for sides at fast food places, not the least of all
I got to be the one that throws the feasts, make sure the family good
Snap on beats for art, if I don't make the cheddar sharp, I should
Maybe I could heal my heart and yours, just give me time I would
It's cliché at this point but man, I swear that I'm misunderstood
Swear that if you never click the share button we never good
Swear that I'm coming to fight the bear with just a wooden spoon
If they don't wanna give me what is fair, I got to make my move
I been down there before, you'll never catch me again in that mood

You were front row for my self destruction, still came through
You were front row for my self destruction, still came through
You were front row for my self destruction, still came through
You were front row for my self destruction, still came through