Every time, I thought 'Oh, it's all done'
'huh, the battle I have can never be won'
'Fine time for the last bullet in my gun'.
Hey, but still I'm here for another run.

They were raining me down with their blames.
All the devils were running in my brains.
No more could I bear the pain in my veins.
Hey, but still I'm here for another game.

I just wonder how I am still alive!
It's always like I was born to survive.
Jesus made me fall, So that I can thrive.
He made me fall, for my soul to revive.

I've faced the test 'n I've tasted the test.
Proved nothing to him, but I fed my quest,
of where to dig my roots in the tempest,
of why I survive, because I'm all blessed.