You Can Make It Will Smith, Fridayy & Sunday Service Choir

[Chorus: Fridayy]
Don't give up on me, I need you to hold on
Know you're deep up in the storm
But I know you can face it (Face it), ayy
It can get dark on the road and you're feeling all alone
Don't lose sight of where you're going
'Cause I know you can make it (Can make it), oh, woah
Yeah, I know you can make it, ooh
I know you can make it, yeah

[Verse 1: Will Smith]
You are in the smoke and the fire
Tight rope on the wire
I see you broken and tired
And all your hope is expired
You're just done with the change and the games, and the shame
And the world is insane, all the pain from the flames
That you walk through, but no one to talk to
The ghost that'll haunt you and thoughts that'll taunt you
Tryna heal, but the battle's uphill
And if God is for real, you just wonder if He'll listen
So many tests for the flesh
Exhausted, gasping to catch your breath
Walking through the valley of the shadow of death
And when you think you've got nothing left, keep going