I've got no glassnTo raise to my lipsnGot nothing to celebratenGot no time to sitnWith you, my friendnOh, it's getting too latennAnd if I don't keep on movingnI feel the earth slip beneath my feetnAnd if my eyes aren't wide opennI might fall into an endless sleepnnI wear scarsnOn my body, in my mindnThey remind menOf who I amnGot no placenTo call my homenI live where I standnnBut if I don't keep on tryingnI feel my heart just might stand stillnAnd all those stories that kept us warmnNow push me out into that lonely chillnnThere's always one more step to takenOne more move to makenLife will always achenIt only lasts for one day .n