It's hard to believe it's all over
Left at the side of the road
A world of work, and a life itself
What does it all mean now that it's gone
with no way to return
no blood and guts
If I knew that it would come to this
I would do it again
A good day to die
is the only way I know how to live
Could the path be all I take away from this
It's so close, I can taste
the reward, oh! bitter and so sweet
dead legs
And a slow birth for new steps
is all that's left
If I knew that it would come to this
I would do it again
A good day to die
is the only way I know how to live this life