Burn your bridges, bile your tongue
 Dig your own grave, what's done is done
 What's in your head, what's on your mind
 Time will tell don't look behind
 What I keep inside my head is stuck right on my mind
 And time will tell if I should look behind

 Hold your head up, hold your head up high
 Hold your head up, hold your head up high
 Hold your head up, put up or shut up

 Two steps forward and one step back
 The time [bad word] when you loose track
 Speak your mind or sell your soul
 Stand tall or fall down in a hole
 I've got to speak my mind before I sell my soul
 I've got to stand for what I am before I fall

It's too late I guess what's done is done
 I'd rather dig myself a grave than bite my tongue
 So I take two steps forward and then one step back
 I'm not afraid of loosing faith, I'm scared of loosing track