My soul refuse to let me feel self pity.
My mind wont let me give up when life get shitty.
My feet will keep walking even when my tears says stop.
My shoulder tries to shake off its load but cannot.
My sorrow may make me head for the booze.
My ego tells me I ain't got nothing to lose.
My eyes see it coming but I don't wanna look.
My arms push it off but the pain got me shook.
My hands have let go but my heart holds on.
My spirit's gotten weaker though my body still strong.
My common sense wont let me believe in faith.
My experiences have made this something I hate.
My dreams let me know that I will be alright.
My imagination is what keeps me up at night.
My fears is the only thing that keeps me from knowing.
My hopes is the only thing that keeps me going.
My brain tells me I should let you go.
My soul refuse, I cant do it. No...
