With your head in your hands Taking all your strength to believe
But the feelings are plain
Well you work every hour too Coming home and you're dead on your feet
And you've just closed your eyes
This old world don't give you much ??You gotta take whats wrong??
What do you see when you look at yourself Is it you underneath that disguise It's a fool who believes in the song of the ??night??
Back in the day when you were dreaming of gold And you'd think this is what you'd become
You don't wanna believe that it's all that you've got
This old world don't give you much ??You gotta take what's wrong??
This old world don't give you much ??You gotta take what's wrong??
Feels like the pressure is crushing your skull