It often seems like all the walls are closing in on you,
All alone without a friend in a place where no one knows you,
Living every day in a dream of a loop, wandering when the loop will end.
Having heavy eyes and holding back tears to look strong.
The breakdown sets in, and the tears fall like rain,
When the tears fall, never think your end has come,
It’s not the end of life.
Dry your tears, and hang in there.
Just know it will be alright, open your eyes and see the spot of light in the dark.
All the worries of loneliness will surely end, so let them go,
When you get a place to call your own, someone to call on, a shoulder to lean on,
And deserting the feeling of the world being against you only to find someone who understands us.
Hold on the time will come when everything will be alright.