Who Am I Living For? sing and play along

I can feel a phoenix inside of me as I march alone a to a diff'rent beat,

slowly swallowing down my fear.

Eyea eyea.

I am ready for the road or less traveled,

I suiting up for my crowning the battle.

This test is my own cross to bear,

but I will get there.

It's never easy to be chosen,

never easy to be called, standing on the front line when the bombs start to fall.

I can see the heavens, but I still hear the flames calling out my name.

I can see the writing on the wall.

I can't ignore this war.

At the end of it all,

who am I living for?

I can feel this light that's inside of me growing fast into a bolt of lightf'rent ning.

I know one spark will shock the world.

Eyea eyea.

So I pray y for for fav or like

Esther. I need your strength for to handle the pressure.

I know there will be sacrifice,

but that's will the price.

It's never easy to be chosen,

never easy to be called, standing on the front line when the bombs start to fall.

I can see the heavens, but I still hear the flames calling out my name.

I can see the writing on the wall.

I can't ignore this war.

At the end of it all,

who am I living for?

all, who am I living for?

I can see the writing on the wall.

I can't ignore this war.

At the end of it all,

who am I living for?

At the end,

who am I living for?