So why'd you stop and hesitate
Before you've even asked a thing？
What has got you so afraid？
What has got you scared？
You always run away
The little voice inside your head says “won't you stay？”
But you quit so you might as well be dead
And gone
No coming back from the dead
And gone
No coming back from the dead

Another chance, another life, a makeshift mitigation
You're bending over backwards now to justify an uninspired life
You'll never get it right
(There's) no coming back from this

Rolling with the punches and you know they don't stop
From side to side making sure you never get dropped
Rolling with the punches and you know they don't stop
It's up to you to make it work……you heard me.

Why'd you stop and hesitate
Before you've even asked a thing？
What has got you so afraid？
What's got you so scared？
You always run away
The little voice inside your head says
Got to stay
But you quit so you might as well be dead

Dead set

Might as well be dead (and gone)
No coming back from the dead

Rolling with the punches and you know they don't stop
From side to side making sure you never get dropped
Rolling with the punches and you know they don't stop
It's up to you to make it work
Rolling with the punches and you know they don't stop
You live your life like you have the devil's own job
Rolling with the punches and you know they don't stop
No hope for you to make it work