What's left of you when you're done?
Been keeping up, been staying strong
All of your days been hanging on
What's left of you, when you're done?
And all you saved and all you've earned
Is of no use now when you're burned
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hard working men, they come and go
And when they're gone, their children grow
To be the men, they used to know
Hard working men, come and go
And is this all so hard to see
You are your own worst enemy
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul
Hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on to your soul