There was a man with an ordinary life holding out his handnHe was reaching for something made for more extraordinary handsnHe could not stand another minute waitingnHe held his head up highnHe held his head up highnnThere are better thingsnThere are better things coming your waynI promisenIf you hold onnCan you hold on long enough to see this through?nWill younnThere was a girl without enough to eat starving in the streetnShe was hoping that someday she might find a place to call her ownnAnd never be alone another minute waitingnShe held her head up highnShe held her head up highnnChorusnnWon't younDo younDon't you want to see this through?nnYou can hold your head up highnYou can hold your head up highnnChorusnnWon't younDo younDon't you want to see all the better things that are coming your way?nComing your waynnWill younDo younDon't you want to see this through?