What makes me think that it'll all work out in the end

Afraid to feel bad, better off to try and pretend

I'm immortal, immune to all that is wrong

Just keep on wishing, crossing my fingers so long

Is this helping, I'm growing weaker each day

Can't stop whining, still afraid of what I might say

Or reactions that control us one and all



It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself

Inside, we all know, only the strong survive



So now I'm bleeding, on myself yes once again

Seems I trusted another deceitful friend,

My fault should've known the deal

Keep your friends close, but your enemy's closer for real

Seems easy, but nothing could be so hard

Trying to guess life's dealing what's the next card

I'm surely folding, I don't like this hand at all



It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself

Inside, we all know, only the strong survive



Maybe things happen for a reason, and where in lies the answer

To overcome the grieving, of life's unruly lessons

I'm handed in succession, it builds my pain which makes me strong



It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself

Inside, we all know, only the strong survive

It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself

Inside, we all know, only the strong survive

It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself

Inside, we all know, only the strong survive



And you will survive,

And I will survive,

And we will survive.