Calloused

Here I am face down

The self doubt starts to rise

Like the burning sun

When I open my eyes

I'm in the eye of the storm

But I'll push forward

Walking the hard mile wearing a smile

Shackled no more by insecurities

I broke out of the cell

Unchained my mind

And swallowed my doubt into the blackness of hell

I've grown to love the pain

I've grown to love the pain

Calloused

Cold

Out of control

Hardened by torment and trial

We break the mold

Calloused and cold

Not afraid to fail

Life's not a bed of roses

It's a bed of nails

Bed of nails

I got air in my lungs and my heart is still beating

Bed of nails

I'm not afraid to fail

Always wounded, winded, beaten and bruised

Dazed and confused

But I'm still standing

This is my legacy

And I refuse to be a product of fear

Calloused

Cold

Out of control

Calloused and cold

Not afraid to fail

Life's not a bed of roses

It's a bed of nails

Bed of nails

I got air in my lungs and my heart is still beating

Bed of nails

I'm not afraid to fail

Calloused

Cold

Out of control

These are the times that try at the lesser man's soul

Calloused

Cold

Out of control

Hardened by torment and trial

We break the mold

Calloused

Cold

Out of control

We break the mold