Back Against the Wall - Hogni

What’s your next move

Where are you gonna go

Can’t you see

Your best is never enough

And you can’t make ends meet

You’ve fallen so far behind

You’re slowly falling through

Yeah, I may break

But I’ll never, never give in

I’ll find the fighter in me

Who fights to the end

See, I was born and raised

With my back against the wall

There must be some kind of way

Out of here, out of here

Be some kind of way

Out of here, out of here

And though all my troubles

Take me far from home

I’ll never be lost and not found

He who aims to shoot

Takes his orders with pride

I’m next in line

To pay my debt with my life

Oh Lord, forgive them

They don’t know what they’re doing

My voice is weak, just a whisper

My hands are broken

But I have written a letter

To remind my love

That she was born and raised

With her back against the wall

There must be some kind of way

Out of here, out of here

There must be some kind of way

Out of here, out of here

And though all my troubles

Take me far from home

I’ll never be lost and not found