Two men stand, looking through bars
One sees mud and one sees stars
How they hope, for the chance to run
But I'm gonna try, for the kingdom
(Everything's over)
But I'm gonna try, try, try, for the kingdom
But I'm gonna try, try, try, for the kingdom
Nothing to lose, it's a blessing of sorts
The only freedom that I can afford
Nothing to wait for, like a seventh son
But I'm gonna try, for the kingdom
Done what I must, returning to dust
And now I tread on unmarked paths
When there's no telling how far I've gone
Then I'm gonna try, for the kingdom
(Everything's over)
But I'm gonna try, try, try, for the kingdom
But I'm gonna try, try, try, for the kingdom