Rover by Whatever Happens

A fear inside’s kept me from trying
A fear of failure, so it seems
Self-doubt’s vice grip on my mind has me burying my dreams
I remember my ambition
And the heights it pushed me to
Now I’m grounded here in Brooklyn
Fort Greene’s never been so blue

And I’m on the wrong path

Someone help me, I’m sinking low
My fire is going cold
This bullshit is getting old
But I can’t seem to care

Fear of failure is consuming my better nature
I’m slipping into dangerous behavior
And I can’t get my act together

And I’m on the wrong path

Someone help me, I’m sinking low
My fire is going cold
This bullshit is getting old
But I can’t seem to care

Someone help me, I’m sinking low
My fire is going cold
This bullshit is getting old
But I can’t seem to care

Help me, I’m sinking low
My fire is going cold
I’m failing, I’m going broke
But I can’t seem to care

I’m on the wrong path (I’m on the wrong path)
No, I don’t care

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