Child of the Small

I know that you've searched more than anyone should Giving more than you thought that you could And now it feels fruitless Like your race has been run But look at you The gleam of defiance as you open your eyes Taking all chances and none of the lies As you try, fighting onward You know you're not done I see it, too Child of the small Stand high, don't fall It will come to you Hold tight, wait a while The mistakes past, the dark times long gone You've survived, and life carried on You'll survive yet again This, too, shall pass Remember the love that makes you high What keeps you going and what makes you try And maybe this battle Can be your last Child of the small Stand high, don't fall It will come to you Hold tight, wait a while Child of the small Stand high, don't fall I am proud of you