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