how did this become a chore
loved it dearly but not anymore
when will turning people down hurt less
where's the joy i had before?
how does no one see the truth
hate attention and pressure to be good
how am i supposed to know whatβ s best
so lost; i dont know what to do
so i'll wait for tomorrow to rise
'cause i know that you'll be fine
we can walk this path one step at a time
and i know it's easier said than done
but together we'll be strong
listen close; can you hear you're not alone
and i'll wait for that cloudless blue sky
after storms like this pass by
would you choose what to do with this little life?
and i know it's easier said than done
but while you're here let's just have fun
i care for you, you should care for yourself too