Pixie Lott Follow

This ain't a fairy-tale, there's no way to tip the scales for each win I seem to fail, that's the way it goes.
​Sometimes I ain't that tough, my best ain't good enough, when I try and shake it off, I hit that low.
​but the more that it hurts me, the more I keep on, i reach down inside me and know that i will over come.
​If i lose my strength, if I'm hanging by a thread, if I'm going under, I'll raise up.
​Just like a river flowing, I bend but never broken, in time ever cloud disappears like smoke, and when my edge is closer and I'm slowly going over those things wont get me down when I'm up against the ropes.
​the more that you stop me, the faster i run, its never that easy but i know that will overcome.
​If i fall from grace, if I'm feeling out of place, when we must just go on together. I raise up, up, up, up, up. I raise up,up,up,up,up. i raise up
​Just like a river flowing, I bend but never broken, in time ever cloud disappears like smoke. If i lose my strength, if I'm hanging by a thread, if I'm going under, I'll raise up. If i lose my strength, if I'm hanging by a thread, if I'm going under, I'll raise up.
If i fall from grace, if I'm feeling out of place, when we must just go on together. I raise up, up, up, up, up. I raise up,up,up,up,up. i raise up
If I lose my strength, If I'm going under, Yeah I raise up.
​If i fall from grace, but I'm feeling out of place. Yeah I raise up.