How long till it feels like the wound's finally starting to heal?

How long till it feels like I'm more than a spoke in a wheel?

Most nights, I fear that I'm not enough

I've had my share of Monday mornings when I can't get up

But, when hope is lost and I come undone

I swear to God, I'll survive

If it kills me to

I'm gonna get up and try

If it's the last thing I do

I've still got something to give

Though it hurts sometimes

I'm gonna get up and live

Until the day that I die

I swear to God, I'll survive

How long till you know that, in truth, you know nothing at all?

How far will you go to get back to the place you belong?

Most nights, I fear that I'm not enough

But I refuse to spend my best years rotting in the Sun

So, when hope is lost and I come undone

I swear to God, I'll survive

If it kills me to

I'm gonna get up and try

If it's the last thing I do

I've still got something to give

Though it hurts sometimes

I'm gonna get up and live

Until the day that I die

I swear to God, I'll survive

I swear to God, I'll survive

I swear to God, I'll survive

If it kills me to

I'm gonna get up and try

If it's the last thing I do

I've still got something to give

Though it hurts sometimes

I'm gonna get up and live

Until the day that I die

I swear to God, I'll survive