Final

I've walked over a thousand leagues
I've done almost everything and what I don't know
Who steals from us looks like a balloon ahead
But I have a pin in my hand

And the more I lose
The more I gain
This silent rage about to explode
Tired of licking the bottom of the plate, shoe
I'm going to kick this to end

I'm going to turn this around, I will
That strength never ran out
I'm going to turn this around, I will
That strength never ran out

And if I lived a thousand years, I would fight for a thousand years