Carry On

We're standing in the ashes of another broken dream,
But let me hear you say it now, it's not the death of me,
We gather all that's left of it, and put it on a shelf,
And one day we'll look back on this, to remember how it felt.
Wooo-hooo
And we may need to remind ourselves,
Would it happen any other way to
And no matter how the hand was dealt with
It gets better every day.
Yeah!
Doesn't matter how the hand was dealt, it gets better every day.
Carry on! Carry on! We know you will! We know you will!
Carry on! Carry on! We know you will! We know you will!

Carry on.

Whoa (repeat).
So we pick it up where we left off,
and we taste the dirt and brush it off,
We know enough is never enough,
And we go on!
Carry on! Carry on! We know you will! We know you will!



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Francis Murray, Neil Matthew Godfrey
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