I keep marching on
one scared step after another
i keep moving on
the night wont ever catch up
angel on my shoulder
worries behind me
Im the sun
bright and happy.
I marched on
I moved on.
Im free to feel
is this for real?
It must be!
I survived my hurt
I am brave
Im free.
I can finally see, finally breath.
I keep marching on
I keep moving on.
who can catch me now?