It's time I throw in the towel, I am getting way too older
Please, don't give me a second wind, I just don't want to go it alone
Oh, hear this, my Solid Rock, I don't even have a leg to stand on
In these troubled waters, I need no more words as actions speak louder

Why am I left here in this bind, with a red heart so black and blue
I was told, that I was meant to shine, was it over mine or your head
Better I leave this dead horse here, here on the other side of my bed
Now I have shrunken too much, I guess I was just meant for someone's boot