Breakfast In Chains

Can't forget 
When I was just a little boy 
and everything was great 

Now I try 
To run on the edge of my stability 

Can't forget 
Vanilla flavours on our hands 
We've grown up faster 

I can't stand your judges and juries 
All your money and all my duties 

Now you'll try to hide 
But my words can find u even there 

Can't forget 
The red blood painting on your face my name 
You're just the same 

Life is made of little choices 
I don't wanna hear your voices.