Lletres: Will Young. Friday's Child. Stronger.

Umm, yeah
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm

Life
Has a funny way of tryin' to make
You a certain type
And makin' it hard
Yeah, life
Is feet firmly on the ground
With a fear of flying
It's always too far

It only makes me stronger
When you say I can't do it
I'll work that bit harder
When you say it's not within my grip
The barriers, I'll break 'em down
I'll prove myself, I'll stick around
I'll get through it all somehow
Nothing's unreachable

Life
Is full of all these empty words
In perfect rhyme
When they don't make no sense
Resigned
To all of these doubts and nerves
You want first place
But you take second best

It only makes me stronger
When you say I won't succeed
I'll work that bit harder
When you say you see no strength in me
The barriers, I'll break 'em down
I'll prove myself, I'll stick around
I'll get through it all somehow
(Nothing's unreachable)

Oh, it's just a state of mind
If you set yourself up to fall
You'll never get there at all
All you've got to do is rise
It takes more to break me
Than a wave or two
Whatever's sent to test me
Gonna make me through
I, I, ah

It only makes me stronger
When you say I can't do it
I'll work that bit harder
When you say it's not within my grip
The barriers, I'll break 'em down
I'll prove myself, I'll stick around
I'll get through it all somehow
Nothing's unreachable

Don't hide
Don't cover up what fuels you
Deep inside
It carries you on
Go find
That dream you dreamt about
Each and every night
Before it's gone

Huh, hey, ahh, uh, ah, ah
Uh, ah, ah, uh, ah, ah
Uh, ah, ah, uh, ah, ah
Hey, hi, hi, hey, hey
'Cause you don't understand how I feel
You don't understand this is real
It's life
Gone
Yes it's life
It's gone
Hmmm, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh