Six in the morning, what could it be?
When you look in the mirror what do you see?
An overgrown kid who lost his soul
I don’t know why, but I feel so old
All those nights with heroin
Some people might say I was born to sin
All the broken laws and stolen cars
Got me felonies and behind bars
Fifty-bags for sleepless nights
Fits of fury, it’s alright
Just a boy who loves his mother
Don’t judge this book by its fucked-up cover
Undercover angel
Dying to find the truth
Searching for my redemption
Wearing a devil’s suit
With dreams I had of dropping dead
And all those fucked-up things I said
All those times I made mistakes
But there’s time, it’s not too late
Change my life and what I do
Make all of my dreams come true
Blood, sweat, tears and drive
With all these I’ll change my life
Prove to you it’s not too late
Make amends and change my fate
Just a boy who loves his mother
Don’t judge this book by its fucked-up cover
Undercover angel
Dying to find the truth
Searching for my redemption
Wearing a devil’s suit