One Letra

Who threw away so many nights on something they believed? After dreaming for so long about how much we could achieve? Don't stop believing and run off now. Who threw their efforts into something meaningful? And kept persevering (through nights not useless). We felt it. We grew from it. We kept going. We won't stop believing no matter how ideas or people change. We didn't throw away anything but disapproval. Each night momentous. Each moment better than the last. And we'll learn from those nights we never threw away.