i m running out of grace just dealing with myself i ve fallen right in line with this whole world that s gone to hell my patience all but gone there s nothing left to take and nothing i can do that makes a difference anyways you would think it would be easier the second time around i take rejection like a winner i ve gotten used to falling down i m running out of breath from fighting way too much and trying way too hard to just outrun who i once was i m giving up the hope cause here is where i break so bring on all the fallout from the choices i have made you would think it would be easier the second time around i take rejection like a winner i ve gotten used to falling down and all this time keeping me in check just kick me when i m down because it hurts a little less and all i know are all my mistakes but once again i ll watch all that i love just slip away you would think it would be easier the second time around i take rejection like a winner i ve gotten used to falling down you would think by now i d figure out what i was doing wrong and all the reasons that escape me now are reasons i m alone