She was working all her life for justice in this world  But every time she made some gains  Someone would kick her down again  Then damage takes its toll  The rising the falling the rising the falling  Can you get back up again?  It's easier to tear apart than build  Damage has momentum of its own  It takes less time to break things down  Than to wait around until they're grown    She was looking all her life for a mate that understood  But every time she gave her heart  She ended up scarred and alone  Then damage takes its toll  The rising the falling the rising the falling  Can you get back up again?  It's easier to tear apart than build  Damage has momentum of its own  It takes less time to break things down  Than to wait around until they're grown