I told myself never, not again
Would I ever get myself back here
Denying
But still I find myself in this hell
Then I question it all while I know oh so well
That what doesn't kill you gets stronger
It lives to fight again
Another day
It can
I should have known better, more than all
That the writing was in front of me, on the wall
So how is it that I, I can say
Where I'm at should not be where I am, am today
Since what doesn't kill you gets stronger
It lives to fight again
Another day
It can
It lives to fight again
Another day
But when?
It lives to fight again
Another day
It can
It lives to fight again
Another day
But when?