I'll sleep anywhere I could find that's clean, not shit, piss on it I don't have an ID, don't have Social Security, all that's been stolen I've done drugs, qu-, quite a bit But I'm tryin' to envelop myself away from it You know I started tryin' to change my life around, but I still have-, still have the memories But I try to move on It feels like it's gettin' too old, like I don't really wanna, you know, mess with that stuff anymore "How old are you?" "18"