When the mind is blank When all has been said Never look back, always ahead When the book's been read Have no regrets Never walk back, always ahead My blood is thick, your words thin Spread from a beggar's mind My blood is thick, no regrets 'bout what I leave behind And time is all I can lose, now time to choose I choose my time I feed off the hand that is mine Nothing to lose Only time The mind is tired, beaten numb By the stench from a beggar's mind My blood is thick, beat yourself I won't stay behind And time is all I can lose, now time to choose I choose my time I feed off the hand that is mine Nothing to lose Only time My blood is thick, your words are thin My blood is thick, your words are thin