Clayton Bellamy - End Of My Rope Lyrics

Walking in dead mans shoes, i can feel the street |cracked and broken dreams, underneath my feet|i don't |know how |i let it go this far|I don't know now|what my chances are||swingin, swingin at the end of my rope|hangin, hangin on a prayer and a hope|at the end of my rope| |wishes they blow away, like fallin leaves|cold as a winter day, I'm down on my knees|I call out to God|I hope he hears me now|he's all I got|and time is running out||swingin, swingin at the end of my rope|hangin, hangin on a prayer and a hope|at the end of my rope||stitch by stitch, strand by strand staring I'm in the mirror at a desperate man|where you gonna be when the light goes black I can never go back I can never go back now.||walkin in dead mans shoes, i can feel the street ||swingin, swingin at the end of my rope|hangin, hangin on a prayer and a hope|at the end of my rope|