Dig my own grave Last in what I should accept I'm no better than the rest I can feel it wearing think We were never meant to win Letting go of yesterday is easier said than I can do You are always haunting me I can't explain the fear or inadequacy In am the enemy My enemy Time is not on my side I am not on my side I come to terms with the truth Fortune has never been a friend So the story sadly goes this truly is the end EWnd of the raod for all my hope I dig my own grave Lost in what I should accept I'm no better tan the rest I can feel it wearing thin We were never meant to win