I´m tough, rough, ready and able
To pick myself up from under this table
Don´t stick no sign on me, I got no label
I´m a little sick, unsure, unsound and unstable

But I´m fighting my way back

I´m busting out and I´m going in
I´m kicking up about the state I´m in
Looking to my future, not my past
I want to be a good boy but how long can it last

Fighting my way back

This kid is going to wreck and ruin
I´m not quite sure of what I´m doing
You see it happened all a little too soon
But it´s all there in this here tune

Fighting my way back