Like a thunder storm it's breaking out
Won't take another blow, and,
I'll let you know
I'll never kneel or falter
‘cause you are not the only
I'm not crawling back again
I'm still alive
Though I'm old, trite and weary
And I know I'm alive enough
To stand [Bm]my [A]ground
So there is nothing to [C7]ɾevive –
I'm still alive
I tɾied to [C7]wash away those filthy lies
Betɾayed and [Bm]lead astɾay,
I just walked away
In my [A]darkest hour
I still hear you [A7breathing
Well, you [A7won't get the best of me
