Young Classics

Waiting as the months are changing
Hoping for the cards to fall my way
The bad luck overstays
But every time an underdog
Is backed against a wall he will repay
The ones who stole his day
No one is counting on me coming through
But I’ll show them the truth
What do I got, what do I got to lose?
'Cause all along, I carried on
I found a way to pay the dues
What do I got, what do I got to prove?
I’m fighting on, fighting on
So if you’re feeling the same way
You’re not alone
I persevered, ignored the warnings
Left to dig my heels into the sand
To be a better man
For every time they said I couldn’t
I will take a name and make a stand
Make actions of my plans
No one is counting on me coming through
But fuck that point of view
What do I got, what do I got to lose?
'Cause all along, I carried on
I found a way to pay the dues
What do I got, what do I got to prove?
I’m fighting on, fighting on
So if you’re feeling the same way
You’re not alone
You’re not alone
When no one’s on your side
It feels so lonely
Yeah, so lonely
So here I take my stand
What do I got, what do I got to lose?
'Cause all along, I carried on
I found a way to pay the dues
What do I got, what do I got to prove?
I’m fighting on, fighting on
So if you’re feeling the same way
You’re not alone
You’re not alone
Not alone
Not alone