Today you woke up
And painted all four of your walls in black
You hung up your hat 'cause
Sticks and stones
Have overgrown
And now you're just mad
And I can't fix that

But you can count on me
Just like the sun rises in the east
When you've had enough
Seems like giving up
Is all that's left to do
Even if you want to

I'm never gonna let you
I'm never gonna let you

So throw your tantrum
Then go and throw all your garbage away
Get rid of yesterday
Pick yourself up
Then fill your half empty cup up with faith
It's gonna be okay

'Cause you can count on me
Just like the sun rises in the east
When you've had enough
Seems like giving up
Is all that's left to do
Even if you want to

I'm never gonna let you
I'm never gonna let you
I'm never gonna let you stop
Your dreaming
Stop, believing

Ooh-whoa, oh, oh
Ooh-whoa, oh, oh

Yeah, you can count
You can count on me
Just like the sun rises in the east
When you've had enough
Seems like giving up
Is all that's left to do (all that's left to do)
Oh, even if you want to (even if you want to)

I'm never gonna let you
I'm never gonna let you
No
I'm never gonna let you
No, I'm never gonna let you

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Carolyn Dawn Johnson, Mackenzie Porter, Truman Bradley Crisler