Figure It Out

Hardship, tired of all this bullshit
Don't think that life is worth it
But it is
Illness, isn't God just so sick?
Pray to Him to fix it
He probably won't

But tell your mama you're alright, yeah you're alright
And tell your brother you'll be fine, yeah you'll be fine
You'll figure it out

Make sense, how could it be like this?
Substance abusing, feel better now
Break bread, think of all the time spent
Life's so full of regret
Can't be around

But tell your mama you're alright, yeah you're alright
And tell your brother you'll be fine, yeah you'll be fine
Silent veins will tear, and you'll bleed out
Hold it in, don't scream it out loud

Ohhh, ohhh
Ohhhhhhhh

And tell your mama you're alright, yeah you're alright
And tell your brother you'll be fine, yeah you'll be fine
Silent veins will tear, and you'll bleed out
Hold it in, don't scream it out loud

You'll figure it out
You'll figure it out
You'll figure it out



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Writer(s): Mitchell Squires
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