Making My Way
Just because I said I was weary
didn't give you the right to lift my head
Just because I couldn't feel
didn't give you the right to think me dead
CHORUS:
Oh, I'm holding the line, walking toward a new sky
I'm giving my time, making a way to fix time
Oh, I'm walking the line, building a life, a new place
I welcome the rain, ‘cause it feels good on my face
You see, I've learned how to swim, I've learned how to drown
I've learn how to scream without making a sound
I've learned how to dance and how to fly
How to concede and how to try
Oh, I'm making my way towards a new sky
Just because I said I was broken
didn't give you the right to fix me up
Just because I said I was empty
didn't give you the right to try and fill me up
CHORUS
BNRIDGE:
I'm making my way, I'm making my way to a new sky
I'm making my way, I'm making my way to a new life
CHORUS
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