Marching On

For those days we felt like a mistake, 
Those times when loves what you hate, somehow we keep marching on. 

For those nights that I couldn't be there, 
I've made it harder to know 
that you know that somehow we'll keep moving on.

There's so many wars we fought. 
There's so many things we're not but with what we have 
I promise you that we're marching on.

The bridges are gone and we're almost home the end is close.