Busted Hand

Heaven rejects me, Hell says I don’t belong,

I’ve walked this road of the damned too long.

Sent out young for never fallin’ in line,

Truth cuts deep and im just fine

Never claimed to be someone you’d understand,

When I fall, it’s my own two feet how I land.

No safety net, no master plan,

Just bettin’ heavy on a busted hand.

Played my cards with a foldin’ hand,

Still I stood, I never ran.

Concrete veins, heart of steel

Outran the devil, refused to kneel

Sun sinks down night stars glow

Every scar I earned still takes its toll.

Too far gone to turn around,

Too many bags of luggage weighing me down.

No light left where I used to pray,

Just dust and miles i traveled each day

I don’t belong in heaven, I don’t belong in hell,

I walk this road alone too well.

Too many miles, too many scars,

I made my name by fighting in bars

Who are you to judge my name?

You don’t know fire, you don’t control the flame

Say it loud, let it ring out strong—

I don’t belong… I don’t belong.

Cast out of heaven, rejected in hell,

I walk this road alone too well.

Too many miles, too many scars,

I made my name by fighting in bars

Who are you to judge my name?

You don’t know fire, you don’t control the flame

Say it loud, let it ring out strong—

I don’t belong… I don’t belong.

I scream out… but the dead don’t hear,

Every friend i knew quickly disappear.

Blood in my eyes, pain in my veins,

I drag my past through torment and pain

Like weight of a ball and chain

Say it loud, let it ring out strong—

I don’t belong… I don’t belong.

Cast out from heaven, rejected in hell,

I walk this road alone too well.