I know I said I wouldn't complain
When the weight became too much to bear
But that was before I felt all the strain
Of the work involved in getting where
It's lost in all this noise
While I work my hands to the bone
I know, I said I wouldn't complain
When the going started getting rough
But now that I sit here gripping the reins
I begin to feel I've had enough
It's lost in all this noise
While I work my hands to the bone
Down and out and crawling back for more
I found out I can't do this on my own
Trying to has left me here alone
It's lost in all this noise
While I work my hands to the bone