I still have hope
I still cling to the light
I’m too damn stubborn to
Give up my ideals in life
I’ve crawled through the muck
And pulled out of the rain
To push myself on
the right track again
I love the scars
Now that they’ve healed
I revel in the growth
And knowledge they revealed
I wouldn’t go back
And change one thing
Because all of my tomorrows
Depend on what my yesterdays bring
So I will dance and I will sing
I’ll stick to my dreamer’s stance
I won’t give into the cynics cause
I want to believe in romance.
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