Soldier On-Dylan Dunlap

I'm afraid of being left behind, Late to the finish line, And replaced with no replies. Oh I try to fake it when I'm freaking out but I, Can't shake the fear of missing out sometimes. I'm lost, but I really don't mind. I don't mind it, 'Cause with you, you, How could I lose, lose, I'm holding on any way I can, When everything's really gone to hell again. I'll soldier on if you hold my hand, 'Cause nothing else really matters in the end. I'm amazed at how much time, It's taken to realize, I've wasted half my life just trying to survive, But with you, you, How could I lose, lose, I'm holding on any way I can, When everything's really gone to hell again. I'll soldier on if you hold my hand, 'Cause nothing else really matters in the end. With you, you, How could I lose, lose, I'm holding on any way I can, When everything's really gone to hell again. I'll soldier on if you hold my hand, 'Cause nothing else really matters in the end.