None of my friends would do any bad to me
So I walk the miles that they asked of me
Wearing out my shoes for their humanity
None of my enemies would do any wear to me
Let them walk their miles to catastrophe
Wearing their masks for the entirety
You won't stop and you won't rest
Til you've bled yourself dry and you've done your best
Until there's nothing left in the treasure chest
And you won't stop and you won't rest
Til you've bled yourself dry and you've done your best
Until there's nothing left in the treasure chest
And no-one I love would do any harm to me
So I soak up the tears that they shed for me
And I will break my bones for their honesty
And no-one I hate can do any harm to me
Gone are the tears that they bled from me
All their broken words will never set them free
And you won't stop and you won't rest
Til you've bled yourself dry and you've done your best
Until there's nothing left in the treasure chest
Oh, and you won't stop and you won't rest
Til you've bled yourself dry and you've done your best
Until there's nothing left in the treasure chest
Treasure Chest was written by Tommy Scott.