I've spent years constantly dreaming I've spent nights on dirty concrete floors Sometimes I wonder what keeps me going And why I always end up begging for more I've met hypocrites and smooth talking assholes But I've lost all my people just like me And it's all for that hour at night When I feel almost free I've lost count of the times when I've felt cheated But it must have been at least a hundred times And of all the times I've got my hope up And been left here with this dream of mine I've met hypocrites and smooth talking assholes But I've lost all my people just like me And it's all for that hour at night When I feel almost free Almost free Almost free Almost free Almost free