Against the Ropes - Typecast

Feel the weight with every step

And drowning in your sweat

Digging ways to make it stop

It’s not enough (It's not enough, it’s not enough)

Bear the pain

When no one cares and no one understands

Losing hope

What’s left is letting go, letting go

On the edge, I’m giving up

Losing ground, please make it stop

Nothing I could do

And it’s swallowing me whole

Pray to god, don’t let me fall

Nothing I could do

Hard times sometimes

Bring no hope to the broke

The blind and the broken

You must be so stoked

When you’re the joke

The alibi and the chosen

If only you could sell your soul

So you could cope with the times and the burden

With your back against the ropes

You fold, this time you have been forsaken

I’ve mustered great strength

Trying to survive

I’ve travelled great lengths

Only to be denied

Behold this great stench

The defeat, wasted time

Another close call, a dead end

To exit, to expire

Behold this great stench

The defeat, wasted time

Another close call, a dead end

To exit, to expire

On the edge, I’m giving up

Losing ground, please make it stop

Nothing I could do

And it’s swallowing me whole

Pray to god, don’t let me fall

Nothing I could do