I stand by my convictions and im living by my word
so quick to condemn me and say ive caught up in the past
holding on to something that was never meant to last
not content with good enough to make it through this world
and im trying to make things better, so just tell me where im wrong
maybe i see the world
in a different kind of light
i refuse to turn away
when i can stand and fight
maybe i see the world
in a different kind of light
im still holding on
to the hope i have inside
theres nothing left worth fighting for, but there i something everyday
i dont see through jaded eyes, cause im still fighting for a change
growing up not giving in, one day at a time
and through the darkest hours, my eyes stay open wide
never give in
never back down