Standard (EADGBE)

Time feels like I've been back in jail

 Like when I was doin' time in the can

Spend all night on a 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, no winning

One time could be the all the time

Should we decide to end the misery

Break

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 something to believe

I left home with a pack of clothes, without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight

No giving, no winning

One time could be the all the time

Should we decide to end the misery

Break the chains of featherweights and giants

With distain for everlasting liars

They'll refrain when we spit out the fire

And start living

Living

Living my friend

Solo

x2

(Who will answer my prayers?)

This fight could be the last fight

No giving, no winning

One time could be the all the time

Should we decide to end the misery

(Keep repeating, fading until the end)