Go, go, give it a go, give it a try Hit me, don’t give me that shit, throw me a lie I’m on my knees where you put me down Every single time Bigger than me I still put up the fight Six feet under I still stand my ground I’m on the floor but I won’t stay down I won’t be left behind I’m coming back You won’t leave me dead There’ll be a next time And I’ll be around You put me on my knees but you won’t put me on my back Every time I’ll be coming back Maybe I hit the wall so hard that you think I’m done But you don’t hold your breath ’cause that’s not it I can always take another hit Go, go give it a go, give it a try It takes much more than that to bring me down Till the end of time you’ll put me down And I’ll be only getting by But I’m coming back You won’t leave me dead There’ll be a next time And I’ll be around You put me on my knees but you won’t put me on my back Every time I’ll be coming back Maybe I hit the wall so hard that you think I’m done But you don’t hold your breath ’cause that’s not it I can always take another hit And if you wanna listen I would like to let you know Something noone ever knew Something noone ever knew All this being said now and you’ve got to hear You really should see That you’ll never get the best of me You put me on my knees but you won’t put me on my back Every time I’ll be coming back Maybe I hit the wall so hard that you think I’m done But you don’t hold your breath ’cause that’s not it I can always take another hit You put me on my knees but you won’t put me on my back (Go, go, give it a go, give it a try, hit me, don’t give me that shit, throw me a lie) Every time I’ll be coming back (I’m on my knees where you put me down, every single time) Maybe I hit the wall so hard that you think I’m done (Bigger than me I still put up the fight, six feet under I still stand my ground) But you don’t hold your breath ’cause that’s not it (I’m on the floor but I won’t stay down) I can always take another hit

And I'm sitting in the front of a small, white Beetle Smoke gets strong, shit gets surreal Way too high to jump out of the ride Next stop home - but I don't know how This is a song to sing it You got to believe it Oh, to feel it I got to cross that line Every time And I'm sitting in the front of a small, white Beetle Drowning in shame little by little 'till the end of time I'm destined to ride A runaway train over the end of the line This is a song to sing it You got to believe it Oh, to feel it I got to cross that line Every time

You’ve always walked the gloomy road Like your fate is set in stone Oh, all alone You never got to rise and fall No future you adore Oh, you never knew A future to adore All the finer things in life you’re holding on to will be gone All the struggling and pain will be cast away it won’t be long There’s not a single thing in life that won’t change Nothing’s gonna be the same in ten years But mark my word my son You’ll be great if you reach to touch the stars When the wind is good and you’re set to sail The ice and fog will drift away Oh, there comes a day Guiding from the sky above His wings will lead you home Oh, just live to grow All the finer things in life you’re holding on to will be gone All the struggling and pain will be cast away it won’t be long There’s not a single thing in life that won’t change Nothing’s gonna be the same in ten years But mark my word my son You’ll be great if you reach to touch the stars