Stumble in the night; looking for a fight
Never seem to win; bruised up again
It's the same old tale; gettin kind of stale,
Who's in my corner?
Wanna call the coroner, and say
It'll be okay
I don't need you anyway
I might die young
But not today
Stumble in the night; looking for a light
See it in a man; reaching out his hand
Still seems kind of bleak; a little hard to reach
Says I'm in your corner
Better call the mourner, and say
It'll be okay
Don't need to cry no more today
You might feel lost
I know the way
Stumble in the light; still can't get it right
Bruised up again, but I don't need to win
Now I'm on the mend; hard to comprehend
I know who's in my corner
No more a foreigner, well hey
It'll be okay
Even the best among us stray
You owe me none
Put your coins away
