Left with a Gun

Skinshape

I do find it hard to realize my true potential
And without the right credentials
I am lostDon′t take it for granted
Or your life, it will be slanted
And the chances you are left with are gone

Our disposition and our mental inquisition

Our disposition and our mental inquisition
Always seem to follow where we go

In the end it's our inception
And life is just perception
For the moment don′t pretend you'll never be
Never be
Never be

(For the moment don't pretend you′ll never be)
(Always seem to follow where we...)