I think about it;
when I wanna give up,
how to keep on going,
how to keep my chin up.
Somehow I know it,
I'm not gonna give up,
never gonna give up.
So I might slip again,
let it in,
now and then,
that don't mean anything;
I'm still
good.
trying to be my best,
when I fall,
it's a mess,
pick myself up again,
I'm still
good.
