I have to draw myself a better draft
I have to keep myself out of my past
Another season, another reason
Another piece to make me fight at last
I keep on walking on the long tough course
I keep on betting on the wrong lost horse
So far from winning, so far from living
So far from being myself in this cursed world
And it's you my strong big hand
And it's you my sacred land
Because you're always there and you will always come back
While I keep betting on the wrong horse
How come I was so blind for all this time
How come you keep me driving the straight line
Your new behaviour, or misbehave
It doesn't matter 'cause you're always there
And it's you my strong big hand
And it's you my sacred land
Because you're always there and you will always come back
While I keep betting on the wrong horse
And I'm sorry for it all
For the pain and what you've lost
But I'm here to redeem all my faults
Just listen to this noise that grows!
And it's you my strong big hand
And it's you my sacred land
Because you're always there and you will always come back
While I keep betting on the wrong horse