I've grown tired of taking chances often I fall in line I find I'm terrified. Bend me backwards, force my lips to lift my voice in ways that break through. Bury my doubt and stack stones over it, Fall right back relax and go with it. Break these chains and smash the rocks and tell the world that force my words to say With all conviction make me more, I Shout the silence I ignore Through rhetoric I find support though measure up what I've endured.
Your enemies will begin to take a bow, and you will stand right out to stare them down. All of your dream will someday be figured out You no long have to wonder how .
Let it go, let all the fear in me bleed away, make away a pathway clear now weary I lay We turn and face the crowd hold hands and take a bow and hold on
Your enemies will begin to take a bow and you will stand right out to stare them down. All of your dream will someday be figured out You no long have to wonder how.
Your enemies Your enemies Cut me down but I'm not out I'm not sure if I should give up on this yet, on this yet Cut me down but I'm not out I'm not sure if I should give up on this yet, on this yet
Your enemies will begin to take a bow and you will stand right out to stare them down. All of your dream will someday be figured out You no long have to wonder how
Your enemies will begin to take a bow All of your dreams You will stand right out to stare them downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
