Tell me how can I be a better man When I let you down again Tell me how can I make a better land If they burn it all to hell Can there be a brighter sun Burning harder down on me I'm holding on I'm holding on I have wept for a dying man But I have cried for life as well Shed a tear in to the ocean Before the wind took my sail Can there be a brighter sun Burning harder down on me I'm holding on I'm holding on I'm holding on I'm holding on These days I'm more grateful for Those that fell for me I'll try to be a better man Doesn't mean I'm saintly Can there be a brighter sun Burning harder down on me I'm holding on I'm holding on I'm holding on I'm holding on