I see scars in the mirror, and can't forget how I got em

The road can be rough when you start from rock bottom

Looking back thru it all and the hell that I been thru

I know not to dwell on the past, there's the future to tend to

There is no time to waste on the things I can't change

Thinking like that keeps my dreams out of range

What I want from this life I figure out as I go

And every obstacle I cross it just helps me to grow

I may trip, I may stumble, sometimes even fall

But I can not be kept down, in the end I'll stand tall




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