Back door slams got it by this time
Been sitting in the corner
Staring at her monkey shrine
When hope has lost and the fire dies
Just put it in your pocket
And think of better times
I've been standing cold by the firelight
Feeling old trying to chase the passing time
Now hope's not lost 'cause the fire cries
Just put me in your pocket
And think of better times
Holding back relentlessly
Oh yeah, I'm the last one
Holding back relentlessly
Better than you, better than you, better
Holding back relentlessly
Oh yeah, I'm the last one
Holding back relentlessly
Oh yeah, I'm the last one
Holding back relentlessly
Oh yeah, I'm the last one
Holding back relentlessly