Sepultura roots

Underneath these scars of reality
there's still the same kid chasing his dreams
Behind the curtain of integrety
searching for answers searching for something real
Well this is me, tryin' to speak honestly
So give me something to believe
Something I could reach
Something I could feel
Something pure something real
Spitting words like gasoline burning bridges wherever I can
Carry my heart on my tounge close your eyes you'll see a bitter old man
Well this is me, tryin' to speak honestly
So give me something to believe
Something I could reach
Something I could feel
Something pure something real