It's following me
I'm a shade of pale
Running away
As a son I failed
I keep on but my legs are worn out

Out of the shame
Something had to change Out of the shame
I retaliate
Lift the curse
And I'll right my wrongs
Right my wrongs

And now the shovel's getting heavier
My hands are closed still they carry her
Can't turn my face and stare the other way
I'm not affraid. I'm not affraid
Won't run away! Anymore

Its hard to be a man
Tied up in frustrations
And I can't wash my hands!
I have no time
Too many expectations
I wonder if I've lost my own expectations
Cause its hard to see pass frustrations

Can I right my wrongs?

I relate, I'm a son I'm a father
I relate to the father with daughters
I'll wright my wrongs
I realize
A broken man can always rise
Wait the 9 changed my life now I realize
Broken
Rise!
Wait the 9 changed my life now I realize
Broken
Rise!