The legs go limp, The arms will tire. For every life will soon expire
Whether it's the time the place, the fist will have to kiss your face
The grand facade, the phony smile, will keep you busy, for awhile
Every ounce of strength left in you, lacks the courage to continue
If you feel... Your luck isn't changing
Close your eyes... Instead of complaining
Wait around... If you are willing
Hopes and dreams... Will end up
Killing you... du-du-dum
The car will crash, The phone will die, sometimes you fail before you try
You can pray for something nice, but no one promised paradise
Held up in traffic, or down on your knees, struck with disaster or disease
In between apology and praise, you find you wasted all your days
If you feel... your luck isn't changing
Close your eyes... Instead of complaining
Wait around... If you are willing
Hopes and dreams... Will end up
Killing you