Depression is slowly killing life in me
I am so sick of strikes of fortune
But I never going to give up
I always wanna fight for all that I have
And I will try to never step back
Nowhere to step back
Just to go closer, just to be stronger
Just to jump higher - that's all that I need
When I am pushing off the wall of problems And getting on to highness
I feel myself much better
Because I can breate again
But all isn't so easy how you're thinking Cause to climb up you will must to fall a lot of times (Young Airs are pushing off the wall) (We will never fall)
We're often have to listen to our hearts Because this is the only right way
To do less mistakes and always stay yourself Just open quickly your eyes to understand
1, 2 , 3 , GO!
How many chances you have got now
To make your present better than today?