Well there's holes on my shoes from the years that I spent walking on the roughest of roads

And there's things that I said that I do regret is there anything that I can take to make me forget

How I let you walk out I was such a fool, and now I spend my nights on a lonely barstool

And there's dirt on my hands but who gives a damn it's not like anybody understands

Cause there's hurt and then there's pain

One comes and goes and the other brings chains for your

Feet and your hands its but not up to you its what the demons demand

And your face it tells all you hide your emotions just to comfort the fall

Well my worries and doubts are what's keeping me up everything that I do it's never enough

And my lungs might collapse from the smoke that I breathe, it's just an escape to help make me believe

That I'm doing alright but how can I lie without you standing next to me it's harder to fight

And there's blood hands, but who gives a damn it's not like anybody understands

Cause there's hurt and then there's pain

One comes and goes and the other brings chains for your

Feet and you hands its but not up to you its what the demons demand

And your face, it tells all all you hide you emotions just to comfort the fall