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Teksty: Third Day. I Will Hold My Head High.

Sometimes the night starts closin' in
And I've lost my way home again
I'm runnin' out of places I can turn
Enemies on every side
Not a friend around for miles
That's the time it really starts to hurt

Beat me up and drag me down
I'll never be afraid

I will hold my head high
Lift my hands to the sky
Rise above all who try to bring me down
I will hold my head high

I know you said, "It'd be okay"
Sometimes I question just the same
I wonder if my problems are too small
Then I look back and realize
All your pain and sacrifice
Oh and how you suffered for us all

Beat me up and drag me down
I'll never be afraid

I will hold my head high
Lift my hands to the sky
Rise above all who try to bring me down
I will hold my head high

Beat me up and drag me down
And lock me in or keep me out
Whatever they may throw at me
I'll turn into a song for you

I will hold my head high
Lift my hands to the sky
Rise above all who try to bring me down

I will hold my head high
Lift my hands to the sky
Rise above all who try to bring me down
I will hold my head high