When the mind is blank

When all has been said

Never look back, always ahead



When the book's been read

Have no regrets

Never walk back, always ahead



My blood is thick, your words thin

Spread from a beggar's mind

My blood is thick, no regrets

'bout what I leave behind



And time is all I can lose, now time to choose

I choose my time

I feed off the hand that is mine

Nothing to lose

Only time



The mind is tired, beaten numb

By the stench from a beggar's mind

My blood is thick, beat yourself

I won't stay behind



And time is all I can lose, now time to choose

I choose my time

I feed off the hand that is mine

Nothing to lose

Only time



My blood is thick, your words are thin

My blood is thick, your words are thin