Pride won't let me escape

Smiling on my face

When love don't feel the same

How much can I take?

Drowning in my pain

Bending til I break

Watch me spin, in cycles

In my dream, on my own

Spinning over windmills, running from sin

Think I left the key there, won't let me in

Worst case happens, cracks in the glass

Everyone's got a breaking point

Everyone's got a breaking point

What do you think I am?

I'm not made of steel

You wouldn't know that feels, to die

Death by thousand knives

I'm proud to be alive

After what we put us through

Watch me spin, in cycles

In my dream, on my own

Spinning over windmills, running from sin

Think I left the key there, won't let me in

Worst case happens, cracks in the glass

Everyone's got a breaking point

Everyone's got a breaking point

The moment you seize your opportunity

It is not OK to be unaware, because this is YOUR moment baby

You are proof beauty exists, and you are proof that God is real

While the guilt I felt for years was incessant and never ending, it was necessary

And all them salty tears, are now tears of joy

Now I walk with that shadow of guilt behind me, a warrior in valor

A painter enamored by his broad strokes

A man moving with the accuracy and purpose of a Hummingbird

A man with the flow of the Nile; that's a golden hue diverging into a pasture in Cairo

This is a man that radiates in fear

When times is hard we roll the dice

Rapid-fire, so precise

I was broken down before I spilled heart at, open mics

I think I was only 12

Snatched them cookies, they were stale

Moms preserved my innocence from ducking cops, escaping jails

Learned to dodge them bullets cause, this life had it's own share of scars I could never swim without you, tides is turning, we evolve!

Breaking points, used to think I hate my voice, I'm glad I spoke it

Guilty of just, loving you too much, but I can't fix what's broken

Agitated, do we change the change? I'm standing at the pulpit

Hand to God, I knew I was the one, they thought that I was joking

Didn't drive, what I kept inside would leak through my emotions

5 on 5's, always played the block, although I should be coaching

Ashy skin, wished my granny rubbed my elbows with some lotion

Killed the vibe, can't extinguish fire, they'll sit on a ocean