From Birth

If I had the time I would give you the finer things in life. I would change my ways, see the end of days. I was so full of hate. Maybe take the time to dream a dream beside you. Take my wrongs and make them right, Everything would be alright. But I lost my way. From the womb to the tomb, guess I went astray. And if I wasn't so cold from the 23 years of being told I will never be nothing, I can never have nothing, I came from nothing, maybe I could believe you. But I just can't believe you When you tell me to see through society's views of the things I do. But I lost my way. From the womb to the tomb, guess I went astray. Turned to a life of hate. From birth to the hearse, suffer a life that's worse.