Walk My Lane To Hell

Used to have days
Where i'd rather be dead
Nowadays i'd just rather
Lay in bed

Tell me stories about all the pain
You've felt
And maybe i'll relate to something
I can't really tell you

I'll try my best to help
But i can't guarantee
Anything

I'll walk my lane to hell
And maybe i'll
Run into you down there

Could you tell me where the drinks are
And the throne that i need to kneel to
Could you walk me to the lone star
That i pray to hoping i can get a redo

Maybe god is real
I dont really know
I am just a souless
Body

Maybe i can feel
Something other than the
Anxiety i've been growin up with

Life is lookin up
For me
Im trying
Everything i can to be

Something i can be proud of
And i hope that i dont end up
Where i think i will

I'll try my best to help
But i can't guarantee
Anything

I'll walk my lane to hell
And maybe i'll
Run into you down there

Could you tell me where the gas is
And the cigs, do you happen to know all the prices
Cause i dont have much
But i'd do anything for the taste of a menthol

Could you tell me where the drinks are
And the throne that i need to kneel to
Could you walk me to the lone star
That i pray to hoping i can get a redo

Maybe god is real
I dont really know
I am just a souless
Body

Maybe i can feel
Something other than the
Anxiety i've been growin up with