Texty: 7 Seconds. The Inside.

Through troubled times, news of hatred, death and war,
Find signs of an end, but it may just seem to be okay,
And I'm not alone, when I say I feel enough to think,
I know there's dark in all things so I find the light and struggle on

[Chorus]
Lead me with a grip so tight, I'll move ahead, I'll break the path,
I'll cross the line, and still reach out,
Wash my mind or stab my back but spirit stays my friend,
You can not sway what's on the inside

Messin' around, but if it feels like serious, I fall to the ground,
And I pick myself up, so I can face th days,
Learn on my own but I get so much from things I see these days,
Vivid, so clear, I can't see why it's hard to understand