They hit the bell and let it ring,
when the fight begins you feel the punches stinging.
All your life youve tried, but just cant get it right
Between the locker and the ring there is a silent vacuum that youre walking in.
That is where you cry out I just cant get it right!
Its alright, its alright. Its the feeling that youre saving inside.
Its the feel, its the feel, its the feeling that youll never change thats making you go up again.
When youre hanging at the ropes, the hopes connected to the fight are fading.
So you dont even try, cause you just cant get it right.
You hear somebody count to ten and smell the floor thats trampled by a thousand feet,
but you dont feel a thing, cause you just cant get it right.
Its alright, its alright. Its the feeling that youre saving inside.
Its the feel, its the feel, its the feeling that youll never change thats making you go up again.
Its alright, its alright. Its the feeling that youre saving inside.
Its the feel, its the feel, its the feeling that youll never change thats making you go up again.