Finger on the weapon Like we been here before Fought so many battles Whose counting anymore These paper walls are breaking And the drugs we would take in So tired of trying to fake it And I just wanna jump ship We dropping all the baggage (yuh!) This is a right of passage (hey!) We riding automatic (yeah!) There ain’t no turning back Sometimes the dark (oh oh) Lead me to the light (oh oh) And I'll be ok (oh oh) If I get through the night Now we out just chasing that money Now we ain't hurting no body Conversations on that molly Like why my heart always all in Sometimes the dark (oh oh) Lead me to the light (oh oh) And I'll be ok (oh oh) So used to the fight We doing bad, bad things We in a bad, bad place We gonna run shit up ‘Till the Sun comes up The end justify the means We doing bad, bad things We in a bad, bad place Yeah, we rolling stones We ain’t got no home Where we going ain't where we been I’m living out a suit case I’m walking these long days Summer in the rear view It's just another heartbreak We moving how we have to A few too many tattoos Whatever was the meaning Void of the feeling We dropping all the baggage (yuh!) This is a right of passage (hey!) We riding automatic (yeah!) There ain’t no turning back Sometimes the dark (oh oh) Lead me to the light (oh oh) And I'll be ok (oh oh) If I get through the night Now we out just chasing that money Now we ain't hurting no body Conversations on that molly Like why my heart always all in Sometimes the dark (oh oh) Lead me to the light (oh oh) And I'll be ok (oh oh) So used to the fight We doing bad, bad things We in a bad, bad place We gonna run shit up ‘Till the Sun comes up The end justify the means We doing bad, bad things We in a bad, bad place Yeah, we rolling stones We ain’t got no home Where we going ain't where we been Sometimes the dark Leads me to the light Sometimes for the peace We both got to fight