The Riflery - Getting There lyrics

How did you find me in this state? Never knew it'd hurt like that And I've got my reasons, but is it too late? Sometimes you can't turn back Be a lie to say that I don't care Cliche to say that life's unfair so I'm Standing tall with fist in the air Getting there, getting there Holding on to everything that's good Finally doing what I know I should Watching these days disappear Getting there, getting there, yeah And I've got bruises on my knees Tell me are you even there Be a lie to say that I don't care Cliche to say that life's unfair so I'm Standing tall with fist in the air Getting there, getting there Holding on to everything that's good Finally doing what I know I should Watching these days disappear Getting there, getting there, yeah I'm getting there, oh and I'm getting there Oh and I'm getting there, oh and I'm getting there Be a lie to say that life's not fair So I'm standing tall with my fist in the air Be a lie to say that I don't care Cliche to say that life's not fair I'm Standing tall with fist in the air Getting there, getting there Holding on to everything that's good Finally doing what I know I should Watching these days disappear Getting there, getting there, yeah I'm getting there, Oh and I'm getting there (all this time I've been holding on) Oh and I'm getting there (sometimes you gotta let, a good thing be gone) Getting there, getting there, yeah