If I turn back now

I’ll never get better

But i don’t know how

To fight the heavy weather

My spirits down

I’m trying to get higher

Can’t stop now

Half way through the fire

Push, through

Push, through

And if I turn back now

I will always wonder

Of what could be

Of what was over yonder

Don’t you ever look for darkness

Hope, your discipline, your practice

So let’s get to work

Push, through (we move)

Push, through (we move)

I don’t know where I’m going, all I know is how to fly…