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As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble
Whoa-oh-oh
Try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain keeps me humble
Whoa-oh-oh

Breathe
Slow and release
Let the air expand your lungs
Let your body bring you peace
To the sea (sea)
To the sea I will speak
Tell my troubles to the waves
As they wash my soul clean

Won't you purge me, purge me?
Here as I stand
Down in the gallows, my darkness will hang
Hurt me, hurt me
And I will not flinch
Firm in my ground, I will not move an inch

As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble
Whoa-oh-oh
I try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain it keeps me humble
Whoa-oh-oh

When I wake up in the morning, sometimes I feel so blue (blue)
Like a guitar with a broken string that can't hold a tune (tune)
'Cause there are some real pricks around, they're bursting my balloon
And I really need some healing 'cause I find it hard
To breathe-in and I'm bleeding all my feelings thinkin'
Because I'm so, ah, down
But like a roundabout, I'm bound to turn it back around
Flip it like a kickflip, flick a switch, I'll flip my mood
Coming with the style, that's rude

As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble
Whoa-oh-oh
I try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain keeps me humble
Whoa-oh-oh

Humble, try not to outgrow these boots
Sometimes I stumble, try to stay firm in my roots
This world's a jungle, but these trees hold the sweetest fruit
A lesson to be learned, yeah, every time I bruise (a-a-a-ye)

B-b-b-bruise, not a fool but I will make mistakes
T-t-t-take and I learn every mistake I make
W-w-w-wait for the wisdom that this fool will create
No one in this world but me decides my fate (yeah, yeah, yeah)

F-f-f-fate, taking control of the reigns
And being the Lord in the land of my brain
And I loosen the chains that are causing the pain
Put a stain on my name with the flames like methane
Make it rain down the, rain down the, rain down the change
Then I rise to the top like a bubble champagne
It's so hard to explain, need to use my left brain
I am switching the lanes gonna change, whoo!

Closure on this rollercoaster (ooh-ah-ooh)
I'm a poster child, bipolar
Loner with a smoking motor (ooh-ah-ooh)
Soldier with a broken holster
Focus, don't go down in smoke (ooh-ah-ooh)
And choke on coke and overdose
Just stand your ground, stay humble, proud
And lucky like a four-leaf clover

As I walk, I might fall, I might fall
I might fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Try to make friends with my pain, with my pain
With my pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pain
Pain

As I walk through this life, I might fall, I might stumble
Whoa-oh-oh
I try to make friends with my pain, 'cause my pain keeps me humble
Whoa-oh-oh