I won't leave this world alive But this world won't take its toll on my life My tears can't fall lower than the ground When my roof can't be the limit of my dreams
I have broken a string That holds my hand I’ve lost another round Then I hit the ground I have beaten the sorrow Of my hardest dream I feel the need to let go Like a river against the stream
My soles are worn Because I'm walking those streets where Smiles die before they were born I don't want to smile A tear on my cheek and my fist in the sky I've been tackled from behind On the pitch of my days I've been kicked in the balls On the ring of my night Tackled and Kicked I stand on my feet Future is now and past is gone