Good Kid Bad Decisions Testo

Know I'm not lying but I might be wrong
I wasn't born with a silver spoon, but I had all I want
Getting high in the lowlands every other night
Driving up to the highlands for a glimpse of paradise

May have been dead by a thousand incisions
Won't you forgive us? We were just living
God bless the good kid making bad decisions

Know I'm not lying but I might be wrong Holding hands in a parking lot, you were born with an iron jaw
And your mama said, "Who gave you that shine around your eye?"
Through a holey smile, you said, "You should see the other guy"

Could've been death by a thousand incisions
Won't you forgive us? We were just living
God bless the good kid making bad decisions

Ooh-ooh

Always giving my misgivings
With a shot [?] precision
Building up my house [of stilts on knife?] coping mechanisms
Blind spots in my line of vision
Find the void and somehow fill it
Narrowly avoid any narrowing head-on collisions

God bless the good kid
God bless the good kid
God bless the good kid making bad decisions
God bless the good kid making bad decisions