I lift my head high with fear in my eyes
Hope in my heart, tomorrow its long gone
With my thoughts going outside of the lines
And both my feet are marching out of beat
But I still have a purpose, I'll march on
Exhale I inhale, inhale they exhale
But still I breathe, but still I think, I'll live
My purpose is you, I think I'll live on
Promises and broken bones still go strong
But I still have a purpose, I'll live on.
On these broken bones, I promise, I'll live.
