Here's no light. Here's no charm. All of my belongings I hold with one arm. Under the bridge. Sleep in the shade. All of the terrible choices that I've made. Searching for life. Gasping for air. Heartbroken in disrepair. God may forgive me. That's not enough. 'Cause I've got to live with myself. Till I'm just. Just walk on by if you pass on the street. Sometimes in battle it's best to retreat. Searching for life. Gasping for air. Heartbroken in disrepair