Part III

I’ll work on it, I’ll figure it out
I will fight and fight until the blood leaks out my mouth
So I’ll work on it, is what I always say
Despite the war zone that I grew up in, and all the things I’ve seen to this day
I don’t wanna let you down
I don’t wanna let you down

I’ll take care of it, as I always do
Nothing ever nails the coffin shut even though I lost you
So I’ll take care of it, do you know a way?
Every bill and job and illness that I ever come to face
I refuse to let you down
I refuse to let you down
I refuse to let you down