Well here I go again Stuck in this basement Paper in pen in hand and lack of motivation 'Cause I've grown tired So uninspired Can't seem to write the words I want to say on paper ♪ Well here I go again Stuck in this routine Working a dead end job, not even making ends meet So I'll dig my grave Work my life away Grow old and spend my final days just feeling empty I'm never gonna be the one to say I'm giving up what means the most to me 'Cause every day is Mine for the taking I'm making my own opportunities ♪ I sit back and ponder on the way things used to be When I was younger So careless and naive I'm never gonna be the one to say I'm giving up what means the most to me 'Cause every day is Mine for the taking I'm making my own opportunities I'm giving everything I've got But what I get is never quite enough It's getting harder to keep up Concerned with everything I'm not I'm giving everything I've got But what I get is never quite enough It's getting harder to keep up Concerned with everything I'm not I'm giving everything I've got But what I get is never quite enough It's getting harder to keep up Concerned with everything I'm not