My Version of It - Lesson #15 Lyrics

Finally I take a stand
I'm not much of a man
I always break before I bend

Sign me I risk it all
Sensing an alkmost certain fall
My brisk pace slows to a crawl

So, I'm trudging on
Blindly im trudging on
I spend my life indoors
I regret being born

I carry much too much in hand
I'm still not much of a man
I guess I ate too much to stand

As soon as I find my holy grail
You can set your watch and sails
And place a wager that I'll fail

So what, I'm trudging on
So blindly I'm trudging on
I spend my life in doors
I regret being born

So I'll take a stab again
Or I'll try inside my head
Cause people aren't so cruel
When you spend your life in bed

Finally
And I never had to bend
Success will always be pretend