It seems the walls are closing in As the eleventh round begins With every devil I attract With this bulls-eye on my back And I wanted to stay But I don't know what to say And I just can't let go I feel like I'm just a stop sign an exit on your highway And moment this could be gone So let me leave you with a song About every twitch my body makes And how my poor heart breaks I don't know if it's me Or who I should be But I just can't let go