How many ways can you break my spirit down, again
And how many times have I peeled my face off of the ground for you
In cast that you're starting to think you can run my life
I'd think again
Or cripple my faith you judge and criticize me
But I'm still standing

I don't know if I can say I've lived through everything
But I've walked this Earth alone with bare feet broken in the snow
And my father said to me,
"It never seems to be a simple walk down an icy cold broken road"

Disgraced and ashamed--Afraid to walk the line again
Controlled for too many years but never once forgiven for my sins
And I never thought...