الموسيقار تشاد كينج يشارك شعاره

في عام 2007، تم تشخيص المشارك في الأغنية الثنائية A Great Big World، بمرض التصلب العصبي المتعدد وأخبره طبيبه أنه قد يتعرض للشلل خلال سبع سنوات”.

وبعدها بتسع سنوات تمكن من التحكم في مرض التصلب العصبي المتعدد باستخدام نظام شامل/قائم على الغذاء، وهو يشعر بأنه بحالة أفضل ويفعل ما بوسعه لزيادة الوعي. وهذه الأغنية هي شعاره للعيش بمرض التصلب العصبي المتعدد:

 I’d rather be the one that starts the fire
Than to shut my mouth and be the one who gets burned
Yeah it is what it is, but I wanna go higher
‘Cause I felt it once before I believe the tables will turn
I wanna love and be the one who is loved, no I won’t stop dreaming
‘Cause this isn’t over. It’s never over.

Facing forward, lights out, I won’t stop running
Falling backwards, hands tied, I won’t stop running
I’ll take another sunrise, another hand to hold tight
This isn’t over, I am way too young and I won’t stop running

How do you explain it? For seven years I made it through the falls.
I’m living it all. I’m living it all.
I’m tearing off the labels and suddenly I’m able, scaling walls
I’m living it all. I’m living it all and I won’t stop running.

Facing forward, lights out, I won’t stop running
Falling backwards, hands tied, I won’t stop running
I’ll take another sunrise, another hand to hold tight
This isn’t over, I am way too young and I won’t stop running

Epic Records / Black Magnetic
(c) 2016 Epic Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment

Won’t stop running

Facing forward, lights out, I won’t stop running
Falling backwards, hands tied, I won’t stop running
I’ll take another sunrise, another hand to hold tight
This isn’t over, I am way too young and I won’t stop running

I don’t know how much longer I can fake it
That it’s all alright, that I can do this alone
And I know that life is what you make it
But it’s hard to see stars when you’re always caught in the folds
Every night in my mind it’s a fight but I won’t stop dreaming
‘Cause this isn’t over. It’s never over.

Facing forward, lights out, I won’t stop running
Falling backwards, hands tied, I won’t stop running
I’ll take another sunrise, another hand to hold tight
This isn’t over, I am way too young and I won’t stop running