| Hard rain falls on a cold night | |
| Four walls closing in | |
| Stand and stare at the future | |
| Outside looking in | |
| Don't know who to turn to | |
| Don't know what to do | |
| Nothing ever changes | |
| All my reds are turning blue | |
| I see it on the streets, I read it in the news | |
| I get this feeling maybe I'm being used | |
| But I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| And I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Fire burns bright in the distance | |
| Don't know who to trust | |
| Stars fall down like a message | |
| Sent from heaven above | |
| I see poor men left with nothing | |
| Rich men wanting more | |
| And I ask myself a question | |
| I say what are we living for now | |
| I know the faces, and I know the names | |
| Know the cost of losing girl, but I play the game | |
| Cause I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Cause I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| I'm hanging on to promises | |
| That I know can never be | |
| Pray for those I left behind | |
| But do they pray for me | |
| I'm more than just a number | |
| I've been working like a slave | |
| We live and then we die | |
| From the cradle to the grave | |
| But I've got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Cause I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world | |
| Yeah I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Never going back | |
| Never going back | |
| Never going back | |
| Cause I got all this time on my side | |
| There's no looking back | |
| Welcome to the real world |