We look past the obvious We blind ourselves to the truth No escape, resistance is futile The old roads lead back home A place where I belong I lay my head where I lay my head (Affection, redemption) A clenched fist screaming There's pain and then there's living Both makes sense to those who're willing And there's nothing left to say We carry on, we carry (Sacrifice, every day) To make amends for the debt we pay (This way) An instrument of constant struggle There's nothing left to regret (A promise is a promise kept) Whether history will forget (To open up with friendly arms) This wrench screaming There's pain and then there's living Both makes sense to those who're willing And there's nothing left to say We carry on, we carry on There's pain and then there's living Both makes sense to those who're willing And there's nothing left to say We carry on, we carry on We struggle every single day Never giving up or giving in No single sense of self-respect We turn around and walk away No sense of community We fear each and everyday Behind closed doors and closed minds We shelter away from our lives There's pain and then there's living Both makes sense to those who're willing And there's nothing left to say We carry on, we carry on There's pain and then there's living Both makes sense to those who're willing And there's nothing left to say We carry on, we carry on We carry on, we carry on We carry, we carry on