So where do I start? a place? a person?
Pry open the past that was meant to fall apart.
Take a look inside the mind that lies
Behind these eyes to answer all the "when where and whys".
Street prowl. I turned to the streets.
I searched for acceptance.
What was left of me was broken and neglected.
I was not destined for dreams, and love wasn't for me.
I ran with broken boys and smiled with shattered teeth.

Those nights, these nights, they kept me alive.
The darkness, it reached out and I was safe by its side.
I'm just a soul who is up to no good because my whole life
I was so misunderstood.
I'm just a soul who is up to no good.
Why was I never understood?

I'm still not out of this depressing hole
But once I'm out where the fuck do I go?
Can you believe I made it this far?
My emotions turned to stone and my family fell apart.
Those nights, these nights, they kept me alive.
The darkness, it reached out and I was safe by its side.

I'm just a soul who is up to no good because my whole life
I was so misunderstood.
I'm just a soul who is up to no good.
Why was I never understood?
Street prowl.