Rise Back Up Testo

Testo Rise Back Up

Thrown back into the world, three long years wasted. Slowly draining away, am I dying? Not anymore. I've seen all that I have slip through my hands. Been lost for so long, am I dying? Not anymore. Cast out into the flames it seems that I can't win. Found out the hard away, I was broken and beat and down on my luck, I rose back up. I won't fall again