Second Chance (Don't Back Down) [feat. Roberto Cacciapaglia]

I been a man ever since I can remember

Never been a big fan of December

The nights get cold, oh no, oh no

Nobody there to take care of me

Nobody there to tell me that they love me

And nobody to hold, oh

But we were born and raised in the days

Where you couldn't even pay to get away from the pain

And that's where we live all day

Well, now we getting paid to be slaves of our very own brain

And I say it every goddamn day, that's no way to live

No way

I been called a murderer, a killer

I'm just playing with the hand that they deal us, oh no

I been called a loser, an outlaw

Shot down in my very own backyard

In this crazy world, we all deserve

A second cha-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In this crazy world, we all deserve

A second cha-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't back down, don't back down not now, not never

What's your agenda?

I never claimed that I wasn't a sinner

And bless my soul, oh

I been down for too many days

I might drown in all this hate

It's outta control, oh, ooh

Oh, but we were born and raised in the days

Where you couldn't even pay to get away from the pain

And that's where we live permanently

But now we getting paid to be slaves of our very own brain

And I say it every goddamn day, that's no way to live

No, not for me

'Cause I been called a murderer, a killer

I'm just playing with the hand that they deal us, oh no

I been called a loser, an outlaw

Shot down in my very own backyard

In this crazy world, we all deserve

A second cha-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In this crazy world, we all deserve

A second cha-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't back down, don't back down not now, not never

Who better to fix you other than you, ooh

Oh hey, you know exactly what you want

You know exactly what you gotta do

You just gotta, you just gotta, you just gotta, you just gotta do it, do it

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

You just gotta, just gotta, gotta, you just gotta, you just gotta do it, do it

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, oh

'Cause I been called a murderer, killer

I'm just playing with the hand that they deal us, yeah

I've been called a loser, outlaw

Shot down in my very own backyard

In this crazy world, we all deserve

A second cha-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In this crazy world, we all deserve

A second cha-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't back down, don't back down not now, not never