Somewhere, everybody starts there

So loud, the voices over my doubts
Are telling me to give up
To pack up, and leave town.

This road is anything but simple
Twisted like a riddle
I've seen high, and I've seen low..

And I've been given hope
That there's a light on up the hall
And that a day will come when the fight is won.

So can you lift me up
And turn the ashes into flames
Cause I have overcome
More than words will ever say..