Life By: Michael Dykhoff 12/9/00 When I�m tired of hearing you scream, I run into the night. When the feelings aren�t the way they seem, I write a lyric to shed some light. With the thoughts that I don�t share, And the love that was never there. I don�t know where to go, I don�t know what to do, So� Life goes on without second chances. With sad romantic trances, And quick changed glances. It�s a hard knock life but somebody�s gotta live it. Why doesn�t this life fit? I've got my head held high, Nothing can stop me now. I brush your look off with a sigh, Don�t know why, and I don�t know how. I don�t know where to go, I don�t know what to do, So� Life goes on without second chances. With sad romantic trances, And quick changed glances. It�s a hard knock life but somebody�s gotta live it. Why doesn�t this life fit? Even now when I�m alone at night, I hear your yelling, and know something�s not right. But I can�t help you now, You�re so far gone, I wouldn�t know how. I don�t know where to go, I don�t know what to do, So� Life goes on without second chances. With sad romantic trances, And quick changed glances. It�s a hard knock life but somebody�s gotta live it. Why doesn�t this life fit? Why doesn't this life fit?