Time feels like I've been back in jail 
Like I was doin' time or even killed 
Spend all night on bended knee 
Just to beg for something to believe 

Left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree 

This fight could be the last fight 
No giving and no winning 
One time could be the only time 
Should we decide to end the misery 

Time heals all of the burned out bridges 
Filled with nothing more than misery 
I wear the mask of the embattled son 
Trying to beg for somethnig to believe 

Left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree 

This fight could be the last fight 
No giving and no winning 
One time could be the only time 
Should we decide to end the misery 

Break the chains of featherweights and giants 
With disdain for everlasting liars 
They'll refrain when we spit out the fire 
And start living, living, living my friend 
 

This fight could be the last fight 
No giving and no winning 
One time could be the only time 
Should we decide to end the misery 

This fight could be the last fight 
No giving and no winning 
One time could be the only time 
Should we decide to end the misery