Locked inside these concrete boots Try to keep my head above the filth You're leaving now no time for byes Sinking further wondering why Couldn't you have been a little smarter? Your choices made make me the martyr No, No more, can't speak You had me on my knees right at your feet The blind man, the tidal wave Crashing down, reset the brain No way back, dead in fact I wish that things had worked out better