I let these gray clouds crowd my sight.
I won't go down with out a fight.
Chin high, I swallow my pride.
I can bet this will be one hell of a ride.
I'm learning to fly,
Learning from my mistakes.
This time high, are the stakes.
I'm keeping hope.
I will not mope.
I'm keeping my chin high.
I'm swallowing my pride.
I know this will be one he'll of a ride.
But I won't go down without a fight.
As I clear these clouds out of my sight.