you want to see me down 
crawling on the ground 
beggining for your help 
to be the better man 
you want to see me crawl 
confused by lack of hope 
you'll get the perfect chance 
to prove your style and grace 
Well what scares me the most is to lose all that hurts 
And what drives me insane is the waste of your games 
You got to let it go 
you want me in your race 
to stay behing your pace 
the leader and the clown 
I'll be the smiling one 
you want to see me hurt 
alone with your support 
you need a chance just one 
to be the better man 
Well what scares me the most is to lose all that hurts 
And what drives me insane is the waste of your games 
Let it all go, let it all come