I´ve had my frustrations about the pains of daily life
I´ve tasted degradation and found the lace and candle light
But we have the weights we have the measures of our days and nights

I´ve had my frustrations but now I´ve found my place

And you will make it

But only if you run

These lonely dedications I´ve found they bring me peace and light

When three-fold applications of doubt surround my fate you might say
We have the weights we have to wage an $$#ault on what it is
´Cause harmless medications abound and you´re not sick


You will make it
But only if you run


Surprise
Surprise

Surprise
Surprise


You will make it
But only if you run