Pixie Lott - Raise up

This ain't a fairytale
There's no way to tip the scales for
Each win I seem to fail
That's the way it goes

Sometimes I ain't that tough
And my best ain't good enough
When I try and shake it off
Still I hit that low

But the more that it hurts me
The more I keep on
I reach down inside me
And I know I'll over come

If I lose my strength
If I'm hanging by a thread
If I'm going under
I raise up

Just like a river flowing
I'm bent but never broken
In time every cloud
Disappears like smoke
And when my edge is closer
I'm slowly going over
Those things won't bring me down

The more that you stop me
The faster I'll run
It's never that easy
But I know I'll over come

If I fall from grace
If I've been out a place
Without or just together
I raise up

I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up!
I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up!

Just like a river flowing
I'm bent but never broken
In time every cloud
Disappears like smoke
If I lose my strength
If I'm hanging by a thread
If I'm going under
I raise up!

If I lose my strength
If I'm hanging by a thread
If I'm going under
I raise up
If I fall from grace
If I've been out a place
Without or just together
I raise up

I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up!
I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up
Up Up Up Up
I raise up!

If I lose my shade
If I'm going under
Yeah
I raise up
Well, if I fall from grace
When I'm feeling out of place
I raise up