“A Rite of Passage” is a song by Bayside, released in 2007 as track 11 from their album The Walking Wounded. The lyrics describe the lyrics as “cut, cut, cut, cutting myself down to pieces, too hard on myself it would seem that everyone could see my self-worth but me. I’ll take a stand”. The lyrics emphasize the importance of self-reflection and self-acceptance, as it suggests that everyone could see one’s worth beneath them. The song is a reminder of the importance of self-acceptance and self-love, as it encourages individuals to take a stand and take responsibility for their actions. The lyrics also suggest that one should take a stand and take responsibility for their actions, as it allows others to see their worth and not just their own. The song is a powerful reminder of the importance of self-acceptance and self-worth, as it encourages individuals to take responsibility for their actions and take responsibility for their actions. The lyrics are a testament to the power of self-acceptance and the importance of self-acceptance in personal growth and personal growth.
📹 Bayside – A Rite of Passage – Lyrics in the Description
Cut, cut, cut, cutting myself down to pieces. Too hard on myself. It would seem that everyone could see my self-worth but me.
📹 A Rite Of Passage
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group A Rite Of Passage · Bayside The Walking Wounded ℗ 2008 Concord Bicycle …
Cut cut cut cutting myself down to pieces Too hard on myself it would seem That everyone could see myself worth beneath I’ll take a stand devise plans Figure it out I’ll take my cuts and stitch them up With suture’s of pierce cement and And i’ve realized Theres no right way to go So what if i’m a singer I’ve got black spots on my liver And cancer growing on both my lungs We take everything we know About ourselves and put them in A diary in a fire ring Scrutiny below not me now I think i’m ready to go Back back back back to the crooner in question I sure hope you all like my songs Well maybe i put too much talk in my rhymes And melodies so stunning brainwashing minds From day one i took pride in my Pure and honest intentions And i’ve realized Theres no right way to go So what if i’m a singer I’ve got black spots on my liver And cancer growing on both my lungs We take everything we know About ourselves and put them in A diary in a fire ring Scrutiny below not me now I think i’m ready to go And i’ve realized That i don’t wanna be judged no more Theres no right way to go So what if i’m a singer I’ve got black spots on my liver And cancer growing on both my lungs We take everything we know About ourselves and put them in A diary in a fire ring Scrutiny below not me now I think i’m ready to go