I saw you coming from a mile away Trying to hide behind that pretty face. Bet my last dollar baby you've been bruised, Poor little heart all black 'n
There's a train out in the distance, destination still unknown Far away where no one's waiting, so far from home, so far from home There's a rose outside
That was my brother lost in the rubble That was my sister lost in the crush That was our mothers, those were our children That was our fathers, that
me down Bounce, Bounce Stand up, shout it out Bounce, Bounce I play hard, I play to win Count me out, count me in I'll be bouncing back again Bounce, Bounce