I wasn’t born to be a broker or meant to be a heart breaker
Im just broke and breaking
From the the weight of it all
My dad said I should be a preacher before
I knew he was a cheater
How can we be something
When nothing is held sacred in this
World today
I look at myself and think
What chance do I stand
Been ditched for drugs and left for addicts
Been a burden and a fallback
Im just broke and breaking from the weight of it all
I thought I should be that preacher but no one is Gods receiver
How can I be something when nothing is held sacred in this
World today
I look at myself and think
What chance do I stand
To think about it not over it
Just to realize
I’m broke and breaking from it all
