Lord, I've triedBut I can't let goAnd there's nothingNothing I seem to knowCause I'm hurtingI'm hurting more and moreEach dying dayI'm hurting more and moreEach dying dayLord, I've criedI haven't seen a dry dayNo, I can't shakeMy rambler's weightCause I'm aloneAnd I can't let goAlone more and moreEach dying dayAlone more and moreEach dying dayWell, if I'm being honestI've got the strengthAnd the courage to carry onWell, if I'm being honestOh, I've got the strengthTo keep on dyingTo keep on dyingLord, I'm doneOh, I'm doneWith woe and worryAnd I want to remainFull of fire and furyCause I'm getting upAnd up more and moreEach dying dayI'm getting up more and moreEach dying dayI'm getting up more and moreEach dying dayI'm getting up more and moreEach dying dayDay