Flashback to 97 to a place where I grew up. Just a boy not even 11, my parents split when I was young. And all these years I never battled my own fears, giving in when time got tough, my father said son don't give up.
So swing for the fences, never looking back. Never stop running because dad knows best.
So swing for the fences, never looking back. Never stop running because dad knows best.
It's not like we won't see another day or dream another dream he said, it's not like we won't see another day or dream another dream again.
Even though these homemade videos are all gone, I'm holding closely onto this very last one. These PF flyers can make me run and jump, I'm running faster til my dreams are all done.
Today's the big day, bat in hand, a heart like a diamond swinging for the stands. Rounding first, passing second, running home and even if I don't make it. You'll be standing strong cheering me on and for the first time I won't give up.
So swing for the fences never looking back, never stop running because dad knows best.
So swing for the fences, never looking back. Never stop running because dad knows best.