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Some say what we have is impossible,
some say this time it’s gonna end.
No one knows that the end is finding you,
when I let go of fear and stop shaking.
Time passes, cutting through fate
trying to trick these dreams I have.
You’ve left, and our dream has fallen apart.

No matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up,
no matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up.

Today I promise to hold your gaze
and take off this loser disguise,
to see you wake up in the morning,
with our clothes mixed up in a drawer.
And even if more storms are on the way,
no matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up,
no matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up.

No matter how many times I fall... I’ll get back up...
no matter how many times I fall... I’ll get back up...

Even if it rains and your footprints fade
or I get lost stumbling around,
even if I hide our shattered photos,
all the streets lead me back to you.
I’m not asking you to hold my gaze
when I break down for something better.

I just know they’re mistakes that drag me
to a place where I’m always worse off.
And even when everything goes wrong,
no matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up,
no matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up.

I know I’m guilty of losing you,
but together we’ll outsmart the pain,
and this time there won’t be broken promises,
this time I’m gonna give you my best.

Today I promise to hold your gaze
and take off this loser disguise,
to see you wake up in the morning,
with our clothes mixed up in a drawer.
And even if more storms are on the way,
no matter how many times I fall, I’ll get back up...