Roll The Times

Times get tough I get tougher burn me once it's time to suffer

With times like these it's hard to be at ease I keep on running

And it feels like a breeze everyday a new chance to live with a purpose

Don't let it get wasted or tomorrows the surface

Your head is freezing for time of rest I'll list things here

In a future Press

Sometimes are great others turn bad life can be mysterious while

Leaving you mad if you keep on the grind you'll be just fine

If you don't keep your head up you're wasting your time

You gotta stay strong to get through tough times