I look to yesterday, It's all a waste of time I'm giving up on fucking up, Because nothing has gone my way But i know that i'll get mine I've stood back and seen it I've been that so fuck it What good is a life, if you're Fighting for every day And every day is a fight Gone is my will, we've turned Something into nothing Its burned away, and i don't care Im looking for a reason to live Same old story, You get what you give And there'll be no Taking it back for another day