Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fly By Nightcore
Fly By Nightcore
Performer
Nightcore Hits
Nightcore Hits
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Songwriter
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Songwriter
Bob Bryar
Bob Bryar
Songwriter
Gerard Way
Gerard Way
Songwriter
Raymond Toro
Raymond Toro
Songwriter

Lyrics

When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
He said, "Will you defeat them
The demons and all the non-believers
The plans that they have made?
Because one day I'll leave you a phantom
To lead you in the summer
To join the black parade"
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned?"
Sometimes I get the feeling
She's watching over me
And other times I feel like I should go
Then through it all, the rise and fall
The bodies in the streets
And when you're gone we want you all to know
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And in my heart I can't contain it
The ever-winding strainin'
A world that sends you reeling
From decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Let's shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end we hear the call
To carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches
On and on we'll carry through the fears
Oh, oh, oh
Disappointed faces of your peers
Oh, oh, oh
Take a look at me 'cause I could use your love
Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
Won't escape, I say I'm sorry
I'm unashamed, I'll never show my scars
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's who we are
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I'm just a boy, who had to sing this song
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I don't care
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on
Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
(We'll carry on)
Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
(We'll carry on)
Written by: Bob Bryar, Frank Iero, Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Ray Toro
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