Some people own a strength within that keeps them up and running when
Fate's pounding fiercely on their chest to take away what they once had
Now I don't have that strength inside needed to cope with all those lies
Thrown onto my beaten head
And I just crave for something good
But each blow I've taken has thoroughly shaken my world
Each blow's been making it harder to stay who I am
Can't I get something good out of you
Can't I get something that could give me back my faith in you
Did you fall short of all the goals set by yourself and those round you well I did I could
Not fulfill the plan devised for me and still
I'm here again, I long for more, a bit more fragile than before
Nothing's worked out as it could
I now crave for something good
But each blow I've taken has thoroughly shaken my world
Each blow's been making it harder to stay who I am
Can't I get something good out of you
Can't I get something that could give me back my faith in you