I'm always looked over, I'm fighting the fight Without me in your corner you won't see the end of this There is a light at the end of the tunnel Who will be there to defend what you love? I am the last of the dying breed of people who give a f** Try your best to find someone who hasn't let it go to their heads I owe you nothing Wrapped up and forced to leave what you love There is a bigger meaning you're in or you're not I know who I am, and what I have to do I'm always looked over, I'm fighting the fight Without me in your corner you won't see the end of this There is a light at the end of the tunnel