Lost own mind
You get nothing
No matter what
Dying with everything
What you’ve got

Waiting on betters days
If you demons we see
No matter who going
But remain with everything
But if I’m not
Then you have nothing

Every now and again not get
The regime was fated to end badly
Nothing else
Faith no more
Someone else

There is no point
There is no way
Better head above water
It’s help to nothing
Take the wind out of someone’s sails

It’s heavy going
All in a day’s work
I over one’s head
Now better going
Than hell and high water
It’s heavy going
All in a day’s work
I over one’s head
Now better going
Than hell and high water