I'm not tired of living with no one by my side
There he was on the edge of the bed with only one leg left touching the floor
A man in white reached out his hand and said, I can't feel my legs anymore
Then he cried as he prayed for his soul, I won't put myself through that again
I can't remember when my body was whole, you should have just let me go way back then
I'm not tired of living with no one by my side
When a man goes down with no one, it's a hard way to die
It's a hard way to die
He lays back and he stares at the ceiling, he knows every inch of his room
Some people say he's lost all his feeling, he feels like he lives in a tomb
I'm not tired of living with no one by my side
When a man goes down with no one, it's a hard way to die
I can't imagine what is going through his head
I can't imagine feeling like I'm almost dead
He's one of the sick, he's one of the dying, but you won't find a tear in his eye
He's one of the proud and never caught crying, and all that he's got left is his pride
I'm not tired of living with no one by my side
When a man goes down with no one, it's a hard way to die
It's a hard way to die
It's a hard way to die
It's a hard way to die