Lyrics
There’s been so many times that I want to throw up my hands
With tears in my eyes just yell to the sky that I’m done
I’ve heard no so many times that I’ve lost count,
And I’ve lost more than I’ve won
Holding out hope that tomorrow will bring the sun
Reserving all judgement for success has many different looks
And I’ve learned that failure is a friend when you really need it most
Cause there’s always a lesson that must be learned,
And it’s no good chasing ghosts
But I’m dying for a reason to raise this glass for a toast
There’s a fine line between bliss and misery
And the rollercoaster’s taking me for a ride
It’s a fine line between loving and hating yourself
And sometimes I can’t decide
But I’m not going down without a fight