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