I'm going back to my roots 🍃

We are, we are the face of the future

From the outside, everything looks right

I want a new world without the order

How many voices go unheard?

My time will come, I promise that

27 years and I’ve nothing to show

I find it hard to say the things I want to say the most

I guess I was born to be at war

See the Devil at my door

Oh, my love, please don't give up

I'll be your strong man, I'll be your West Coast I'll be the sun, I'll be the waves, I'll be the one you love the most

Wishing I could paint my scars and make me whole

But, my love, I won't give up

Oh, hush, my dear, it's been a difficult year

I live my life in black-and-white

I've been questioning When you gonna see I'm not a part of your machine

Just because it isn't easy doesn't mean that it is wrong