Texty: Atlantic Aftermath. Come Hell Or High Water. What Happened To The Underdog?.

I watched the color fly right out me as my heart was shot to bits
Must have a bullseye on my back because there arrows never miss
And every single fucking time i stick my head out of the trenches
They get me right between the eyes strung up on barbed wire fences

What happened to the underdog
That I know is in you?
What happened to the underdog
No matter what you stood and fought

Calm down you fucked up your life again
You'll make it through I swear,
Stand face to face with that hurricane with a thousand yard stare

It's just so hard to grasp the concept, that I could get back up
Or that the verses in my songs just might not suck that much
Maybe one day I will wake up with the answers to all questions,
Be the smartest man I live, finally have your attention

What happened to the underdog
That I know is in you?
What happened to the underdog
No matter what you stood and fought

Calm down you fucked up your life again
You'll make it through I swear,
Stand face to face with that hurricane with a thousand yard stare

You don't have to be the strongest or the smartest to survive
You just have to have the will to stay alive

Calm down you fucked up your life again
You'll make it through I swear,
Stand face to face with that hurricane with a thousand yard stare
Calm down you fucked up your life again
You'll make it through I swear,
Stand face to face with that hurricane with a thousand yard stare
Calm down you've strayed from the light again, I know that it's unfair
You're not one to walk away from a double dog dare