[ Featuring Jacopo Tittarelli Rubboli ]
This is so strange
This is so new
I'm caught in the middle, but I know what to do
Rhythm is my middle name
There is a beat inside that I can't explain
I can't stand still; I've come too far
I'm raising my voice; I'm raising the bar
I can hear the crowd alive
If I sit still, well, I won't survive
Don't rely on beginner's luck
We win, we lose, but we don't give up
I could never say that we've had enough
We win, we lose, but we don't give up
I was picked last, at the bottom of my class
Don't let it drag me down, the past is in the past
I can smell the victory
So let me be who I'm meant to be
Can you hear them roar?
Can you hear them sing?
They know your name
You're the next big thing
Fame is such a fickle friend
So you might as well enjoy it 'til it comes to an end
Don't rely on beginner's luck
We win, we lose, but we don't give up
I could never say that we've had enough
We win, we lose, but we don't give up
Ooh ooh, but we don't give up
Ooh ooh, but we don't give up
Ooh ooh, but we don't give up
Ooh ooh, but we don't give up
We win, we lose
We win, we lose
Don't give up
We win, we lose
We win, we lose
Don't give up
We win, we lose
We win, we lose
Don't give up
We win, we lose
We win, we lose, but we don't give up
