Carry On

Take a trip inside my head

Leave your sticks and stones

Broken bones, I'm left for dead

But still I carry on

 

When I am down

I carry on

 

When it's cold in this wild, wild world

Everyone is trying to dig your grave

I carry on

When they told you to the fit the mold

Now everybody's got a say

I carry on

When the madness all around us starts to take its toll

I carry on

It's a long, dark, winding road we're on

Oh, I carry on

 

Here I go again, the sound of silence

Ringing in my head

Same as yesterday, see the sirens

All I feel is red

I bet the house, don't make no sense

But all I got's what's in my chest

So here I go again

Here I go

 

But when I am down

I carry on

 

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Guest model: Jesse Voxel

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