Life

Well, I keep leaving not staying from my
Secrets that we feel inside
Suspicion under angered skies
The struggle without true friends in sight
Cause life's like that
What a son of a bitch

When it all comes
Down to it
Only you're there
For all of it

So good times will they flow
Before my spirit grows too old

Well, I keep leaving not staying from my
Secrets that we feel inside
Suspicion under angered skies
The struggle without true friends in sight
Cause life's like that
What a son of a bitch

When it all comes
Down to it
Only you're there
For all of it

Cause life's like that
What a son of a bitch

So good times will they flow
Before my spirit grows too old