For each step I take
I try to find a place to breath
In every fall I realize
That all that I have left is hope.

It makes me think of what I have gone through
And what I should do to change my life
It makes me stand to face my everyday
I'll be okay.

Sometimes I hate to look around
I am afraid to be alone
And even you don't believe in me
I'll not pour tears in vain.

What is wrong with your reckling mind?
I won't sell my dreams
They have a price that no one can pay
I won't give up.