No style no fashion (TW)

I've seen a dead man by the road child 

I swear his face looked just like me

I saw his killer kneeled down crying 

That poor girl drowning in her grief 

I saw an angel with a badge child 

Just looking down in disbelief 

I've stood exactly where he's standing 

Just hoping for some quick relief 

I've never been that into fashion 

I only wear that which I need 

No fancy cuffs or shiny watches 

Just my emotions on my sleeves 

I've seen a dead man by the road child 

His mangled face looks just like me

I used to be so scared of sleeping 

You know exactly what I mean.