If the stack is high against you 
And the hammer's coming down 
And the time that's yours lies heavy in your hands 
Oh my sentimental friend 
The fast much reach an end 
 
Lying face down on the cold stone 
And they give their all to you 
But their all is slipping through your hands 
Oh my sentimental friend 
Your time will come again 
 
Chorus: 
 
One day where I didn't die a thousand times 
Where I could satisfy this life of mine 
One small day 
One day where every hour could be a joy to me 
And live a life the way it's meant to be 
One small day 
 
How many times has it turned against you 
How many times will they walk away 
How many times have you let depression win the fight 
Oh my sentimental friend 
We'll walk as one again 
 
(Chorus) 
 
How many times has it turned against you 
How many times will they walk away 
 
One day where I didn't die a thousand times 
Where I could satisfy this life of mine 
One day where every hour could be a joy to me 
And live a life the way it's meant to be 
 
One day where I wouldn't feel my senses die 
Where nothing made me hang my head and cry 
One day where I could see myself as others do 
Where I could feel the strength of love at hand 
 
One day where I didn't die a thousand times 
Where I could satisfy this life of mine 
One day where every hour could by a joy to me 
And live a life the way it's meant to be