Carry on, Carry on.
I’m not the kind of girl who will cheer,
Pat you in the back, no my dear.
I won’t be afraid of your fears
‘Cause I was a castaway in lotus isle
Sailed back home to find
Things had changed
No matter what the odds are,
you will cope.
No matter if you’re shattered,
on your own.
No matter if your chances
are long gone.
No matter, just don’t worry, carry on.
I’m not the kind of girl who
would run,
I won’t be afraid, nor will hide,
I will not hole up deep inside.
‘Cause I know you’re drowning
in despair,
No one really cares,
Things will change.