Eraser - Divide by Ed Sheran
I was born inside a small town, I lost that state of mind Learned to sing inside the lord's house But stopped at the age of nine I forget when I get awards now, the wave I had to ride The paving stones I played upon, that kept me on the grind So blame it on the pain that blessed me with the life Friends and family filled with envy, when they should be filled with pride And when the world's against me, is when I really come alive And every day that Satan tempts me, I try to take it in my stride You know that I've got whisky with white lies, and smoke in my lungs I think life has got to the point, I know without it's no fun I need to get in the right mind and clear myself up Instead I look in the mirror, questioning what I've become Guess it's a stereotypical day, for someone like me Without a nine to five job or a uni degree To be caught up in the trappings of the industry Show me the locked doors I'll find another use for the key, and you'll see I'm ...