This thing we call an existence I stand here. Trying to make some sense of it all. Each pathway offers resistance I force a smile. But it's just not from the heart. I'm wrong for the part --. And I work like a dog to get even take my chances. And go on believin' though deep in my heart I dream. Of brakin' away. *Are we all livin' a half-life. No point of dimension. Trying to find our way. Do we search in the dark. You and I livin' a half-life. beyond our pretension. We're much the same. We search for the spark*. Behind the smoke screen around me. There beats a heart that is simple dreams that are. mine --. We're only here for a moment we try and capture the. magic. Somehow in time we make it all rhyme. And we work like a dog to get even take our chances. And go on believin' though deep in our hearts we. dream. Of breakinâ€™ the chains. (* Repeat). And I work like a dog to get even. Take my chances and go on believin'. Though deep in my heart I dream of breakin' away. (* Repeat)