Give in to the pleasures of helping myself
Crave all that is wanted, all I can't have
And try to grasp at it with childlike hands
Burned by the fires, but reach in again
I won't give in, I will succeed
I'll aim for the top and I will believe
And no matter the trials and the times I'll fall
No matter the storms that keep me at bay
I'll keep on going, head held high
Until all that I want is finally mine.