Some days the world feels heavy.
Some days you lose your way.
Some days you barely recognize the woman in the mirror today.
But underneath the thunder,
beneath the pouring rain,
there's a fire still burning that nothing can take away.
So lift your head and plant your feet.
Feel that heart still keeping the beat.
When the days get hard,
don't let them win.
Breathe and remember
who the fuck you are. You are the fire.
You are the spark. You are the light that cuts through the dark.
When the days get hard, don't let them win.
Some days you lose your way.
Some days you barely recognize the woman in the mirror today.
But underneath the thunder,
beneath the pouring rain,
there's a fire still burning that nothing can take away.
So lift your head and plant your feet.
Feel that heart still keeping the beat.
When the days get hard,
don't let them win.
Breathe and remember
who the fuck you are. You are the fire.
You are the spark. You are the light that cuts through the dark.
When the days get hard, don't let them win.