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Breathe in, breathe out, breathing gets tiring
Get up, get down, get back to work at the job
I feel is taking me nowhere
Eyes shut, eyes open, I see a corridor
I look left, look right, but Iâm looking away from the end
Iâm scared 'cause Iâve never been there
I gotta know what Iâm made of
Time is ticking away my years
I only know that to get there
I gotta buckle down (here we go)
I swear, I swear, I swear to you that weâre all gonna make it
I swear, I swear, I swear to you that this is no time to fake it
Drop what you couldnât care less about
Hold tight to all the things that you love
I swear, I swear, I swear to you that weâre all gonna make it
Step one, step two, step three gets boring
A crooked path is the one thatâs filled with intrigue
At least it makes a good story
And you may think that Iâve given up
But there's too much heart inside me
To stay in a place I should be putting behind me
When your palms sweat, when you think youâre hopeless
Sometimes the world gets worse before it gets better
And when youâre homeless, take refuge in my shed
And when youâre at your worst
I swear to you itâll all get better
I swear to you that weâre all gonna make it
I swear to you Itâll all get better
I swear to you
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