Picking up the pieces (Picking up the pieces) To put them back together Staring at the faces (Staring at the faces) That hope for something better Wondering if I'll ever be the same Wondering if I'll ever feel good again [Chorus] But I'm still standing, holding on Stripped of all these chains you've put on Cause I'm still young Oh, 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 belive in Cause everyone is broken Nothing will ever be the same No, nothing will ever feel good again [Chorus] But I'm still standing, holding on Stripped of all these chains you've put on Cause I'm still young You haven't got the best of me Now you're seeing all your bridges burned 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 [Chorus] But I'm still standing, holding on Stripped of all these chains you've put on Cause I'm still young Oh, I'm still free You haven't got the best of me (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 Oh, I'm still free You haven't got the best of me