Still I keep pulling rope
Hopelessly devoted to the hope
And I’ve got skin and bones
That’s been ripped and torn
And cut up from the road
Well can you see
What I see in me
Well can you see
The staggered steps that I’m taking
My knees are weak
And my voice is weary
And my soul is sold
But I see so clearly
You see my hands are worn
But my mind still races
But my friend don’t mourn
I put myself in these places
I dragged myself
Through hell and back
Now I’m the light
Ripped from the black