I want to lay down, but I got no home
   Is there a better place?
   Cast into the open, with nowhere else
   to go
   I feel right now that I could rest my bones
   Or should I stay awake?
   Tired of going in circles,
   trying to stay alive
   Because it keeps on working
   Don't make it right
   I'll try anyting, that
   could somehow free me from
   The ball and chain
   If I can hold out, for I've nowhere else to run
   Or
   person to blame
   I may be weary
   But I'm on my feet again
   I had a love that I could call my own
   But
   I had no choice
   Who's afraid of nothing, must be clinging to
   the vine
   Because it keeps on working
  
   Don't make it right
   I raise my head high, and make a toast to the
   fallen saints
   Bless their
   souls
   It's been a long ride, we've all endured some
   aches and pains
   Heaven knows
   Could have
   been easier
   But misery loves me so
   Cast into the open with nowhere else to go
   Tired of going
   in circles, trying to stay alive
   Because it keeps on working
   Don't make it right
   Lots of understanding,
   no one gets enough
   Who's afraid of nothing, must be clinging to
   the vine
   Because it keeps on
   working
   Don't make it right