I think I got it down Just a little trick There is a riot in my veins you'll see It's something that I just get better at And I do it all for me See I am the only one that's gone with a bucket of tears And I find it's hard to stand on solid ground When the ground can't hold my weight There is nothing left Nothing left my dear And I'm not the kind to pull you through Midnight at the edge of your avenue It's just something I want to do But I do it anyway I strap shoes on my feet in the dark I feel rumbling of someone Just a crowd in a beggar's bash Send daggers to my heart See I am the only one that's gone with a bucket of tears And I find it's hard to stand on solid ground When the ground can't hold my weight There is nothing left Nothing left my dear And I'm not the kind to pull you through Midnight at the edge of your avenue It's just something I want to do I think I got it down just a little trick One without my hands you'll see It's something that I get better at And I do it all for me