It's time to drop your shovel
You've spent your whole life digging away...

Climbing the last stone steps in life
Gasping for breath...

So much can change in a year,
Maybe not enough changes...

He told me to take this uniform,
And wear it proud...

Punishing myself as I throw my guts up
Maybe that would've been nice with ketchup...

Observing the charming sunset pass
Aching, unable to scratch my arse...