Cartel - Mosaic :

Picking up the pieces, To put them back together

Staring at the faces, That hoped for something better

Wondering If I'll ever be the same, Wondering If I'll ever feel good again

But I'm Still Standing Holding On

Stripped of All These Chains You've Put On

'Cause I'm Still Young or I'm Still Free, You Haven't Got the Best of Me

Holding on to reason, But caught up in the moment

With nothing to believe in, 'Cause everyone is broken

Nothing will ever be the same, No Nothing will ever feel good again

But I'm Still Standing Holding On

Stripped of All These Chains You've Put On

'Cause I'm Still Young or I'm Still Free, You Haven't Got the Best of Me

Now you're seeing all Your bridges burn

We're all waiting for It to be your turn

With your fingers and Your wires crossed

Counting Down the Names of the Lives You've Cost

Counting Down the Names of the Lives You've Cost

Counting Down the Names of the Lives You've Cost

Counting Down the Names of the Lives You've Cost

Oh But I'm Still Standing Holding On

Stripped of All These Chains You've Put On

'Cause I'm Still Young or I'm Still Free, You Haven't Got the Best of Me

Yeah I'm Still Standing Holding On

Stripped of All These Chains You've Put On

'Cause I'm Still Young or I'm Still Free, You Haven't Got the Best of Me.