HERE I GO AGAIN LIVIN IN SIN

I TRY TA CHANGE
FROM THAT SAME OLD SONG

FIGHTIN TA WIN BUT STEADY TRIPIN GOT ME HIGH

SMOKIN AND DRINKIN
TA KEEP FROM FEELLIN THIS PAIN

BLIND WALKIN HOPIN GOD WILL HERE ME CALLIN

IN THE MORNING DRAMA COMES

IM THINKIN SHIT DUN HIT THE FAN
AND IM DONE

NO LONGER BREATHIN IN A LIFE
THAT WASN'T RIGHT

BEEN FIGHTIN SO LONG
MY FEET HURT AND MONEY TIGHT

FALLIN IN FIRE
I COULDN'T LIVE

OUT THE SKILLET
HITTIN THE CONCRETE
IT DIDN'T GIVE

NOW THE DARKNESS IS DARKER
LIKE IT MATTERED I WAS BLIND

LOST AND NO TIME
I CRIED ON MY NEES

DIDN'T KNOW HOW
PRAYED TO GOD PLEASE
FOR GIVE ME

TEN YEARS ONE MONTH THREE DAY'S
EGHT HOURS AND FIVE MINUTES

AND EVERY SECOND
I SPEND AS MUCH TIME
AT HOME LOVING MY WIFE AND KIDS

STILL IN THE STRUGGLE
BUT ALL GLORY COMES FROM HIM