DESCRIPTION:
(THE PAIN IS REAL)


I wake up, eyes are closed
The sun will burn
Sheltered, free to decompose

My back has sores, from days alone
Lyin low, with head on pillow

Im lovin it, Im loving it
Im flying high, flyin high

Tied down with low supplies
My mind digests, my body dies
To please myself, I stand up
The windows open, I hear a bird
Im making contact, with the outside world

Im lovin it, Im loving it
Im flying high, flyin high

Why, hide, open wide

Im covered, blankets on me, winters cold
Time to say goodbye, the day is gone
Lookin forward, to the dreams Ill have
Opened wide, in the night Im free

Im lovin it, Im loving it
Im flying high, flyin high

Why, hide, open wide

Im lookin down upon me now
I cannot believe what I have done

I felt it when I could not rise
Many days in a comma light
Cancer down inside my skin
It penetrated deep within

The pain is real

The pain is real

The pain is real

The pain is real

I just could not get enough

Cause the pain is real

The pain is real

The pain is real

The pain is real