SWANSONG

in Eb Major

Lyrics: Doug Rausch / Music: Doug Rausch & Ryan Valotta

4/4    ♩= 126

 

I’m still standing here for 1 last shot 
Must be some kind of miracle 
My body’s breathing after all I got 
Went into something so lyrical 

I got nothing left but no regrets 
That’s kind of a miracle 
Will any of this matter in the end 
Let’s hope for a miracle 

It’s out of our hands up in the sky 
WE WILL RISE AGAIN 
No matter what happens if we live or die 
WE WILL RISE AGAIN 

Falling short of the goal I can’t let go 
How do you come down from nothing 
Everything’s long gone out of control 
And all I wanted was something 

There’s a change coming like it or not 
It’s nothing to cry about 
Time won’t compromise ready or not 
Gives you something to die about 

Out of control and there’s no one to hold 
Don’t think just let go in a blink we’ll be old 
No right or wrong nothing matters at all 

I’m still standing in the shape I’m in 
It’s kind of a miracle 
Everything’s a struggle but a 2nd wind… 

WE WILL RISE AGAIN