V1 :
So many dreams lie in my head.
I'd rather have them as my real life instead.
Don't want nothing more than a good life.
Want nothing more than all truths and no lies.
Wishing upon a star for good things to happen.
Waiting for someone to do a miracle, use some magic.
Don't want nothing more than to move on from this hurt.
But I'm gonna put up those hands.
Before I ever get to go through worse.
Pre-Chorus :
My tears fall 'cause I'm still holding on.
Onto the past that I want so gone.
Chorus :
Throwing up my fists to fight the hurt.
I'd rather die than get defeated first.
Use anything of me to keep it pushing.
Use anything of the past to keep going.
But it still eats at me.
And all I wanna do is scream.
Yet nothing comes out.
I will make it out.
Make it out.
V2 :
Made up fantasies to cope with this reality.
'Cause this real life's isn't so pretty.
Pain feeds off of bad moments.
Want nothing more than to be glowing.
Want nothing more than to be smiling.
Pre-Chorus :
My tears fall 'cause I'm still holding on.
Onto the past that I want so gone.
Chorus :
Throwing up my fists to fight the hurt.
I'd rather die than get defeated first.
Use anything of me to keep it pushing.
Use anything of the past to keep going.
But it still eats at me.
And all I wanna do is scream.
Yet nothing comes out.
I will make it out.
Make it out.
