you want to see me down crawling on the ground beggining for your help to be the better man you want to see me crawl confused by lack of hope you'll get the perfect chance to prove your style and grace Well what scares me the most is to lose all that hurts And what drives me insane is the waste of your games You got to let it go you want me in your race to stay behing your pace the leader and the clown I'll be the smiling one you want to see me hurt alone with your support you need a chance just one to be the better man Well what scares me the most is to lose all that hurts And what drives me insane is the waste of your games Let it all go, let it all come