While the Heart Is Slowly Smoldering

It's so hard just being me sometimes, I wish I could escape out my mind. Got too many situations, complicated things, I run out of time. I know I am a troubled one, please don't Make me cry. No matter where they go, I hear follow but It's gone. Follow me, follow me To come. I won't take the shit until we have Souls. Don't blame for situation, give me A few more places on the outside. So much to take, the family knew the chase Of god was a crime. Even when the Light Above Is me, please don't Make me cry. So high off the moon, no the Follow me, Follow won't take the Shit until we have souls. Follow me, Follow me to come. Won't take the Shit until we Have Souls