[Intro - Detached, Almost Disconnected] What the fuck would I say? If I had to write my entire life on one page, Would I be just a guy with a pen, Trying to make sense of all my sins? [Verse 1 - Raw Reflection] I’d start with the blood, the tears in the rain, A list of mistakes, but it’s all in vain. I’ve been running from the truth for so long, But it’s chasing me down, making me wrong. Would I write down the pain I caused? The lies that I told, the lines I’ve crossed? Or the nights I laid awake in bed, Haunted by thoughts of the things I’ve said? I fucked up, no doubt, no disguise, But I’m still here, staring at my lies. What does it all mean? Who the hell knows, Just a guy trying to survive the lows. [Chorus - Internal Struggle] What the fuck would I say? If I had to write my entire life on one page, Would I be just a guy with a pen, Trying to make sense of all my sins? Trying to find the truth within, Trying to find the peace again. [Verse 2 - Chaotic Mind] I’d probably start with the love I betrayed, The trust I broke, the price I paid. It’s all a blur, a twisted scene, A life that was built on broken dreams. Would I admit the things I’ve done? Or bury the truth like I always run? I’ve played the game, but I lost my soul, Now I’m just a shell, digging for control. I’m haunted by the faces I’ve hurt, By the things I said, by the way they burn. I can’t erase it, can’t wash it clean, But I’m stuck in this cycle, caught in between. [Chorus - Internal Struggle] What the fuck would I say? If I had to write my entire life on one page, Would I be just a guy with a pen, Trying to make sense of all my sins? Trying to find the truth within, Trying to find the peace again. [Bridge - Moment of Clarity] Maybe I’m lost, maybe I’ll never be found, But there’s a part of me that’s still holding on now. Maybe the answer ain’t in the past, But in the future, in the lessons that last. I can’t change it, but I can still try, To stop running, to look myself in the eye. I’m just a man, trying to make amends, Hoping the pen can find the end. [Verse 3 - Acceptance & Hope] So I’ll write it down, all the mess I’ve made, The scars, the tears, the price I’ve paid. But in the end, it’s just a page, A life in the ink, an empty stage. What the fuck would I say? Maybe I’ll finally be okay. I’m just a guy with a pen in my hand, Trying to understand who I am. [Outro - Quiet Reflection] What the fuck would I say? If I had to write my entire life on one page...
