Thrashing my body out on 6th street Stumbling in, I hit my head I don't mean to make you angry Don't I know it makes you red But I promise you, I'm trying You know my story and sometimes I lose the grip I've been trying to describe it From a different point of view If I knew that I was dying I'd spend all my life on you Year after year becomes a mystery Dizzy from all the ups and downs Always a part sunk in surrender Rooted in more than here and now Promise me you won't stop trying You know my story And you're the best part of it I've been trying to describe it From a different point of view If I knew that I was dying I'd spend all my life on you Year after year Still this symbolic still this confusing Year after year We're both here winning, we're both here losing? Year after year I see the toll, I see the bruising Year after year When you start to slow, I'll keep you moving I've been trying to describe it From a different point of view If I knew that I was dying I'd spend all my life on you