Waking up one day
I say I leave enough
Too many years of that
Too many tears for that

I'm holding up my life
I'm holding on too tight
Had enough of that
I sing a prayer for that
Oh

I'm getting old enough
To know what's wrong, what's right?
But I got freed of me
My mind you navigate

This is it
This is all
We can stand
We can fall
Gonna go
For it all
And and I choose
To stand tall

What if I never wake
Can't say what's wrong what's right
Guess I am bolding now
Those same old story lines