Written By: Jerry Cantrell, Layne Staley, Mike Inez, Sean Kinney

Lyrics (Start at 0:59):

We
Chase misprinted lies
We
Face the path of time
And yet, I fight
And yet, I fight this battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home

My
Gift of self is raped
My
Privacy is raked
And yet, I find
Yet, I find repeating in my head
If I can’t be my own
I’d feel better dead