What is it like to know the cure? (Yea)
What is it like to feel secure? (Hoo-yea)
What is it like to be alone with the future? (Hoo-yea)
What is it like to know it'll be alright? (Alright, alright, alright)
No means to predict my faith
Still living in a fucked up space
All I gotta do is keep the faith
Everything will fall in place
God telling me to hold his word
Lucius got me feeling insecure
Fake all of the moves I make
So when I need your strength, I'm scared
Always gotta chase tomorrow
No hope in the present time
In the irony that remains
Future's in a distant mind
Wake up with a decent smile
Knowing that it's all worth the while
Enthused to live my life
Someone tell me...
What is it like to know the cure? (Yea)
What is it like to feel secure? (Hoo-yea)
What is it like to be alone with the future? (Hoo-yea)
What is it like to know it'll be alright? (Alright, alright, alright)
Middle fingers to the man in the mirror
Pissed off at the one I see
Finest of expectations, they just sway right back to me
Glance back at the goals I set
Set back to a road I guess
Don't stress, never hold regrets
Only prevents a man from his own progress
Too long, time passes
Reminisce as tunnel light flashes
Worsen, will I rise above the finish line or destined for curtains
Turfin' the line of uncertainty and bring colors of pain while I'm murkin'
My brain, suicide, somebody tell me...
What is it like to know the cure? (Yea)
What is it like to feel secure? (Hoo-yea)
What is it like to be alone with the future? (Hoo-yea)
What is it like to know it'll be alright? (Alright, alright, alright)
What's it like? [x8]
What's it like, baby? [x8]
