Why cant you see where Im coming from Cant you see that I dont belong I spent my days trying to fit in But now my soul has been worn so thin I dont want you running my life anymore So Im telling you now just walk out that door, I dont wanna be left with this feeling inside Hollow and empty like part of me died So enter stage left, exit stage right Its about time I reviewed my life Part of me wants to end it all now But part me nows theres a way through some how Breaking through the glass of a cryptic shield Revenge is a double edged sword I wield Knock down your resistance with which you stand pointing at me with that gun in your hand any coward can hide behind a slick black 9 what makes a man is when hes done his time spent years of his life resolving to what he did not seeing his wife, not raising his kid getting bitter and twisted yet controlling his rage a past from which he just cant disengage suddenly the years begin to come up fast trying to shake the dead hand of the past to be dealt something new on the deck to handed a gleaming glittery golden blank cheque a second chance to erase years of regret a second chance youll never forget you dont know how the hell it feels a lifetime of prison and failed appeals so think before you make yourself an outcast How long can you run for how long will you last. The feeling of rejection is part of who we are life only stands still when we stay where we are