The white collar job did rob his self
Having been blessed but not knowing its worth
Every pebble on the road is to make the cracks sore
Just before going home, remember where you’re coming from
On the very day, it turns into something hard to say
Under that degree lies his guilt and shame
Row away, know cuz it’s a plight of the same
Not then, as you thought it made you small
End is when you can not call and
You can feel the distance seal