Every Day It Gets A Little Harder, Can't Seem To Get Away.
I Remember There's A Certain Place, A Place I Wish I'd Stay.
I Feel So Lost Within - Pressured, I'm Headed For That Day.
Just One Thought In My Head, Really. Do I Need This Fame?
Every Time, God Damn, I Look At My Son, I See Something I Can't Be.
Beautiful And Care Free, That's How I Used To Be.
Like Some God Damn Fucking Freak, I'm So Pressured, I'm So Worried,
Something Takes A Hold Of Me, Something I Can't Believe.
I Lay In Bed At Night And Wonder, Should I Go On This Way?
It's The Only Thing I Really Got For Now, And It's Called Fame.
Every Time, God Damn, I Look At My Son, I See Something I Can't Be.
Beautiful And Care Free, That's How I Used To Be.
Like Some God Damn Fucking Freak, I'm So Pressured, I'm So Worried,
Something Takes A Hold Of Me, Something I Can't Believe.
So I See This Face So Innocent And Fine... And So Fine.
So I See This Face And I Realize It's Mine.
I Feel The Rattle...
So I See This Face So Innocent And Fine... And So Fine.
So I See This Face And I Realize It's Mine.
I Feel The Rattle...
Every Time, God Damn, I Look At My Son, I See Something I Can't Be.
Beautiful And Care Free, That's How I Used To Be.
Like Some God Damn Fucking Freak, I'm So Pressured, I'm So Worried,
Something Takes A Hold Of Me, Something I Can't Believe.
Like Some God Damn Fucking Freak