My name is Inmate number 30268 and I Decided not to stay. I doubt they'll kick up any fuss or old roadblock For an old crook like me. I was in the path of the tornado I just didn't expect the spinning Would last as long as it has, you know, So I keep repeating. I just keep repeating. There's always hope that no good thing ever dies. The river is carrying each one of us to the Finish line. One day we'll be on the other side *Instrumental* These are not the chosen things. These are the things that have chosen me. And I'm riding for my life; it's a terrible thing To be afraid all the time. When you reach the point of a death wish, Feeling that anything Has got to be better than this then just Keep repeating Just go on repeating. There's always hope, That no good thing ever dies. The river is carrying each one of us To the finish line. One day we'll be on the other side Ahhh One day we'll be on the other side *Instrumental* End