Be Yourself

Ever since I began

Losing chances, go on tangents, for dead ends

Different stances, so complacent, had to make amends

Faded horse on my porch, I can't let him in

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Can't tell the if I got progress, no promise to myself

So I just stand and regress, hopin' for better self

Yeah, yeah

All I can do is digest, when there is nothin' else

What's the point of being if you won't be yourself?

What's the point of being if you won't be yourself?

What's the point of being?

What's the point of being if you won't be yourself?

What's the point of being if you won't be yourself?

What's the point of being if you won't be yourself?

What's the point of being if you won't be yourself?