I'm always looked over, I'm fighting the fight.
Without me in your corner you won't see the end of this.
There is a light at the end of the tunnel.

Who will be there to defend what you love?
I am the last of the dying breed of people who give a $#&@.
Try your best to find someone who hasn't let it go to their heads.

I owe you nothing
Wrapped up and forced to leave what you love.
There is a bigger meaning you're in or you're not

I know who I am, and what I have to do.
I'm always looked over, I'm fighting the fight.
Without me in your corner you won't see the end of this.

There is a light at the end of the tunnel.