i went walking to the reservoir and i was looking for bones of all the people that i left behind when i set out alone it wont break my will it wont kill my hope to make a plan that sadly culminates in her drifting away i force the fights and over compensate to get rid of the pain it wont break my will it wont kill my hope i get so tired of the way we are our regrets took the reins despite the fear i will not damn the years it wont break my will it wont kill my hope it keeps us smiling dont let it go ill carry on my will will be enough ill carry on without solutions
['canadian indie folk', 'quebec indie']