Dig my own grave
Lost in what I should accept
I'm no better than the rest
I can feel it wearing thin
We were never meant to win
Letting go of yesterday
is easier said than I can do
You are always haunting me
I can't explain the fear or inadequacy
In am the enemy
My enemy
Time is not on my side
I am not on my side
I've come to terms with the truth
Fortune has never been a friend
And so the story sadly goes
this truly is the end
End of the road for all my hope
I dig my own grave
End of the road for all my hope
Till I win the day
Lost in what I should accept
I'm no better than the rest
I can feel it wearing thin
We were never meant to win