getting pushed around like a punching bag
but you'll get up and run without a lag
maybe one push is all it will take
to save your soul, for god's sake
the sun'll come out tomorrow just wait
it doesn't matter if you're last, that's just fate
you can change fate if you want
you can pave your own path, write your own font
push you down again and then you'll rise
i swear you get stronger every time
every single day you fall
but i know one day you will stand tall
