So you hang your head and try to make it through another day I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders cause I keep goin over where to point the blame hold back the good, holding the bad cloud all our dreams with doubt yeah, I might be down and out but don't count me out It's time to pick our heads up off the ground and grab our bleeding hearts (woah oh oh oh) the limits of the situation's left men tearing us apart (woah oh oh oh) Yeah I got a sinking feeling things are looking up even though you're not around yeah, I might be down and out but don't count me out