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It's easier said than done Caught between right and wrong Life is short though, you know? Yeah Sometimes you've got to pick yourself up You can't spend forever in that rut Sometimes you've got to do it alone When there's no one else to take the load And bring you home And bring you home Sometimes it can get real hard Spending most of those days in the dark Life feels like it's pulling apart from the seams And it seems like there's nothing So what we gonna do with all that pain? And what we gonna do with this path we have made? And it's easy just to walk away And wait it out, but I can't wait it out not anymore I'll make this life mean something before I end up dead I'll find the things that I love, let them kill me instead We'll make it out of the trench, we'll fight our way to the end No returns, no regrets Tired and distraught You've got to get up off of the floor I know you are alone but honey, we all are Can you hear life is calling? Feel it under your skin The unknown drawing you close, working its way within It's been with us from the start Shows its face through our hearts So let us take a stand and speak for the ones, the ones who can't Are you ready to live, are you ready to live? Are you ready to fight? I'll make this life mean something before I end up dead I'll find the things that I love, let them kill me instead We'll make it out of the trench, we'll fight our way to the end No returns, no regrets It's easier said than done, easier to sit than to run Life is short and full of storms Take the bull by the horns and let's ignite that fire inside Let's live our lives, live our lives We've got to try, we've got to try Are you ready for the ride? Are you ready for the ride of your life? We'll figure it out before we get out Yeah (Bring it home) Sometimes you've got to pick yourself up (Home) You can't wait around for good luck You've got to pull yourself together, 'cause the hard times aren't forever Let's bring it home No returns, no regrets
Writer(s): Aled Rhys Evans, Jamie Phillip Daniel Lee, Charlotte-jane Mary Rose Gilpin, Tomos Rhys Wilcox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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