Letras

(Fake it 'til I make it) (Yeah, I might just have a chance) (I've gotta take it, I won't mistake it) (Can't get caught in a fearful trance) Get up, get up, keep moving (moving, moving) Ain't no time for losing (losing) Losing ground but you heard a sound And your not alone Hands on ten and two The beast's on your six You've gotta go Something is wrong, tension is high And confidence, an all time low (ooh) Odds are against you, a million to one But deep, deep down you know Yeah, I know I gotta- Fake it 'til I make it Yeah, I might just have a chance I've gotta take it, I won't mistake it Can't get caught in a fearful trance I'm running, running for my life I'm running, running out of time Nothing, nothing can stop me now I'm running, running, I'll win somehow Trust nothing but the fire inside Trust in the process, the will to survive (trust) Trust in your instincts, they're usually right And promise yourself you won't give up the fight This isn't over so hold your chin high But keep your head down low Headstrong as ever, but swallow your pride You know something they don't know Yeah, I know I'm gonna- Fake it 'til I make it Yeah, I might just have a chance I've gotta take it, I won't mistake it Can't get caught in a fearful trance I'm running, running for my life I'm running, running out of time Nothing, nothing can stop me now I'm running, running, I'll win somehow I've got one chance and it's hardcore My drive is entirely called for What I bargained for is not a sport for the faint of heart No, it's far more It's rush of blood to the head Send love to the dead who came before And every single obstacle is just a step toward the goal Fake it 'til I make it Yeah, I might just have a chance I've gotta take it, I won't mistake it Can't get caught in a fearful trance I'm running, running for my life I'm running, running out of time Nothing, nothing can stop me now I'm running, running, I'll win somehow
Writer(s): John O'neill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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