I don't mind hurting like a Mother, with a cross on my back
I carry the weight of the world all day
Steady I'm walking right into the black
With miles to go and a night that might freeze
If you don't think I'm living
You underestimate me
All of the time I've wasted, tracking the stars
Planning my way in good company
I stopped a-sailing before I went too far
Jumped in the water and sank to the deep
If you don't think I'm moving
You underestimate me
So just leave me something for drinking when the party is done
And I'll make no promises I can't keep
I've always lost more than I've ever won
But it's a quiet revolution we live so it seems
If you don't think I'm ready
You underestimate me
If you don't think I'm ready
You underestimate me
