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See, I was taught that opportunity is endless

But looking at the ride I'm in, I find it kinda dented

Moment of panic catch me scrolling through the friends list

Like who do I know that might just talk me out of ending it?

I need a pep talk, so hype me up relentless

Cause going it alone has been too brutal when I pen this

I erase and hit backspace more than I'd like

Cause at the end of the day I have to live with what I write

And what I say and what I post

And what I claim and what i boast

Cuz if I do hit paydirt, I don't want dirt up in my toast

I want words that ring true and cannot be denied