Every day it gets a little harder, cant seem to get away
I remember theres a certain place, a place I wish Id stay
I feel so lost within, pressured, Im headed for that day
Just one thought in my head, really
Do I need this fame?
Every time, God damn I look at my son, I see something I cant be
Beautiful and care free, thats how I used to be
Like some God damn fucking freak, Im so pressured, Im so worried
Something takes a hold of me, something I cant believe
I lay in bed at night and wonder, should I go on this way?
Its the only thing I really got for now, and its called fame
Every time, God damn, I look at my son, I see something I cant be
Beautiful and care free, thats how I used to be
Like some God damn fucking freak, Im so pressured, Im so worried
Something takes a hold of me, something I cant believe
So I see this face so innocent and fine
So I see this face and I realize its mine
So I see this face so innocent and fine, and so fine
So I see this face and I realize its mine
Every time, God damn, I look at my son, I see something I cant be
Beautiful and care free, thats how I used to be
Like some God damn fucking freak, Im so pressured, Im so worried
Something takes a hold of me, something I cant believe
Like some God damn fucking freak!