create my escape, create my destiny.

just give me a way out before life is the death of me.

im just another victim to the new way out.

id rather be high, then crying on the down.

i always feel low, my self esteems never high,

i just wanna fake some smiles and show that i try.

be so fucking high, that you all think im happy inside,

but miles away from endding my ride.