| No, I can’t even find a place to start | 
| How do I choose between my head and heart | 
| Till it ceases, I’ll never know | 
| How do you get up from an all-time-low | 
| Forget the past, really I don’t know today | 
| I could be your tour guide | 
| I think you should go away | 
| Don’t know where you need to be | 
| I don’t know what you see in me | 
| But I think that it’s Ludacris, Ludacris that’s DTP | 
| Your fraction of your friction is feedin' into addiction | 
| Permitting my intuition, doesn’t suffer from division | 
| My decision of revision has risen into a vision | 
| Perceive lack a precision and thinkin' that a collision | 
| Well it’s imminent | 
| Go bezerk up in this bitch | 
| You would think that Em in it | 
| And I think about endin' it, pretendin' it | 
| Really doesn’t get to me, but I’ll address it right away | 
| And every single second, every moment, every night and day | 
| That I try to convince you | 
| Just to leave, but I think it’s so simple | 
| That we | 
| Got to this crossroad, but I need to decide | 
| Cause the pressures starts to build | 
| And you’re way harder to hide and. | 
| yeah | 
| Praying won’t do it | 
| Hating won’t do it | 
| Drinking won’t do it | 
| Fighting won’t knock it out | 
| Of my head | 
| Hiding won’t hide it | 
| Smiling won’t hide it | 
| Look I ain’t tried it | 
| Everyone’s tried it out | 
| It feels so hell | 
| You’re the reason that I’m here | 
| You’re the reason that I’m gone | 
| You’re the reason that I’m right | 
| You’re the reason that I’m wrong | 
| You’re the reason that I love her | 
| You’re the reason that I hate her | 
| You’re the reason that I fuck her | 
| You’re the reason that I date her | 
| You are everything I want | 
| You are nothing that I need | 
| You’re just my fall back | 
| You’re nothing guaranteed | 
| You’re the reason with no purpose | 
| You’re the storm below the surface | 
| You’re calm when I feel nervous | 
| You’re the change when I feel worthless | 
| You incessantly question me, testin' me | 
| Like you know what’s best for me | 
| My destiny, necessity, really not for the rest to see | 
| And if you think it is | 
| Well I think that your mistaken | 
| You tryna backtrack on every step that I makin' | 
| But if I said it I meant it, yeah | 
| I won’t let you take control, Kendrick, yeah | 
| And every time that I find us both arguing | 
| I just wanna go and run away, I’m about to R-U-N, because | 
| Praying won’t do it | 
| Hating won’t do it | 
| Drinking won’t do it | 
| Fighting won’t knock it out | 
| Of my head | 
| Hiding won’t hide it | 
| Smiling won’t hide it | 
| Like I ain’t tried it | 
| Everyone’s tried it out | 
| It feels so hell | 
| So when you gonna let me | 
| When you gonna let me out, out | 
| And if you know (if you know) | 
| How do you get it from an all-time low (time low) | 
| I’m in pieces, seems like this is | 
| The only thing I’ll never know | 
| How do you get out, get out | 
| Cause telling won’t do it | 
| Fire won’t do it | 
| You know you won’t do it | 
| Crying won’t doubt it out | 
| You know what was that (what was that) | 
| You know when I think you’re gone | 
| (Fading Away) | 
| When I’m standing on the yellow line | 
| Waiting at the station | 
| Or I’m late for work | 
| A vital presentation | 
| If you call me now girl | 
| Without reservation | 
| I would try to break through |