Credits
Greg Pope - Chorus Vocals
Jacqueline Mannering - Guitar Solo
Neema Askari - Song writing, Performance, Production
Lyrics
I got a problem,
I wanna talk about it.
If I bottle this up,
I'll just forget about it.
I wanna do this face to face,
No pretence, No egos, No Bullshit and No mistakes.
I wanna start with
Some wise words.
They're not my own but you
May have heard,
'Be the change you want to see',
If you wanna make a difference in this fallacy. Now,
Talk is cheap and so are actions,
Its not what you do its how its done.
Make the choice, be the voice, follow it up with the real McCoy.
Its a crazy world a hazy world,
Its a fucked up time to find a girl.
We stand by we all get high while the world around us stays deprived.
I don't wanna die alone,
I got nothing to live for.
But I don't wanna die alone,
Give me something to live for.
Just look
At the current state of affairs,
If like me you prefer to stay unaware.
What we don't see doesn't exist,
But the fact of the matter is this shit persists.
Every day another struggle,
Every day we need to juggle,
Separate what we want and what we need,
We need to think about our legacy. We can
Take control of our lives again,
WE CAN be the generation that starts again,
WE CAN make a difference,
WE CAN transcend,
WE CAN be the ones to bring this to an end.
But what this comes down to is,
Can I really risk the chance of bringing up a kid?
The probability is swayed the wrong side
So at the end of my life,
I don't wanna die alone,
I got nothing to live for.
But I don't wanna die alone,
Give me something to live for.
I don't want to die alone,
I don't want to risk another soul being sucked into this heartless life we call home.
I don't want to die alone,
But when the worst is yet to come don't want the guilt of a soul being sucked into this unknown.
I feel like shit, I can't commit,
And everybody around me has just given in.
It feels like, I'm alone on this journey.
The only prospect is family and that ain't happening.
Me aside, I'll drop my pride,
Don't really feel like I've given this a good try.
But my logic has got the better of me,
Do I die alone or bring a child to this make believe?
I don't wanna die alone,
I got nothing to live for.
But I don't wanna die alone,
Give me something to live for.
I don't want to die alone,
I don't want to risk another soul being sucked into this heartless life we call home.
I don't want to die alone,
But when the worst is yet to come don't want the guilt of a soul being sucked into this unknown.
