Chin Up, Hogan

Lyrics

And now I'm a ghost, at the bottom of Kingston road Just west of hell, just east of home And as I sit here, overthink everything Begin to over analyze just what It meant to me Like I'm caught in the rain A string of bad luck I should be use to this routine But its the little things, that make me realise, I'm just tired of this scene With that being said, I won't make a stand For something I dont believe in WIth that being said I won't make a stand, for something I dont respect or believe in Another song about two feet, following your heartbeat All of that is bullshit Never got me through anything. ANYTHING AT ALL I 've got a lot of friends but it dont mean shit It shows my inner beauty when I treat them like it I'm always sad or I'm angry They call it teen angst, so I guess it hasnt left me I'm not my biggest fan and you should know that, I go back on my words like I never even Said them One day, I'll be able to, lift more than just one finger...for you