Behind Closed Doors
Verse 1:
I was always that guy
They know me as a fool
The odd one out
The one that's not cool
The one that doesn't fit in
The one that's not for them
What the hell's with this guy?
What the hell's his problem?
I can't really look at him
I feel like he's a freak
But there are things behind closed doors
Things that you don't see
Things that go and change a person
Things that make me me...

Chorus:
They don't know all that's going down...
These fights have made me stronger now...

Verse 2:
Now, this is my therapy
A story through a verse
And everything I write is true
Every single word
And the words that follow
Are not here to make you sad
Because all those things, now
Made me who I am
Like when Dad told me
"Son, we have to go
We can't stay in this place
We can't afford it anymore"
He looked at me, so sad
And wiped a tear off his face
"Grab that bag, son
We're staying at your granddad's place."
Chorus:
They don't know all that's going down...
These fights have made me stronger now...

Verse 3:
I remember one night
Just to make it worse
It really stayed with me
I just got home from school
I open up the fridge, hell
I know that they try
Close it right back
Dad can't look me in the eye
I don't really blame him
There's nothing he can do
Meanwhile, I'm just sitting there
And I'm just thinking, too
I don't really care about much
I just wanna sing
But I'm being laughed at
How dare I have a dream?

Chorus:
They don't know all that's going down...
These fights have made me stronger now...