Texty: Empty Vision. The Rise. Bloody Knees.

I?m picking myself up
Back on my feet
It feels hard to stand strong
When you have to stand
On shaking knees
Every scar
Is a scar that time has left
Every wound?s a memory
I will never forget
The shape has changed
But inside it?s been the same
Time will never heal all scars
But I will start to fight the pain
I will not rest to see
How my life is passing by
While I wallow in self-pity
That erodes me from inside
I will not rest to see
How my life is passing by
Time for me to get things done
And take control of my life
At the end of this tunnel
Is a light that leads me through the dark
I will always keep on searching
As I won?t give up
I won?t give up?
This life is a hurdle race
That might bring you down
But every fall is a new challenge
To run another round
My knees are soiled with blood
My knees are soiled with blood
But at least I can say I have never given up
My knees are soiled with blood
My knees are soiled with blood
But at least I can say I will never give up