I've stumbled, fell and stood again
I've let myself resist the pain
I danced, sang, read and wrote
This boat of life, about to drown
Wishing those days, when it used to float

In a war with life, you keep moving on
I dare you god, I won't let you make me torn
You are pathetically unfair
But guess what, I don't really care
I'll work harder and harder till I make you prove
I will get out of your gamely grooves

I'll make myself by having faith in me
I'll tie the ropes of life with these branches
To save my boat from the breeze

It isn't too late to make your mind
Listening my heart, I'll take everything what I'll find

I don't fear you, I don't know you
But I all I know is that I'm capable to blow you

Stand again and fuck the fears
If it makes you feel any better, shed your tears

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