Oh, the day is here
The very hour that I've longed for years
A cut, A clean break
From the hands that steal my life away
Look what you've done
I need you to see
Just everything
That you took from me
A quarter century
That ain't mean shit to me
Finding the will to live: my only victory
I pulled myself up
I got myself out
Don't give a damn if you don't think it's the best route
My feet are blistered from running
From things I can't outrun
It's time that I stand on my own
Can't change the things that you've done
Ashamed just to be called your son
If it, can break, the bonds that we hold
Can't break what's broke, can't live in control
I, was holding on to just what you've wasted
I had to face that I can't erase this
You gotta face you never knew what I'm about
That shit's south, but I got myself out
I got myself out
