Holding on, gasping for air in this place, suffocating under the surface.
Trapped in a box, buried by the weight of all your fears.
What is the point in fighting for your happiness, and it will never fucking last.
Searching for, shelter from the rain.
And somewhere to hideaway.
In our darkest moments, when we're in a thousand kinds of pain.
Dont lose faith in your ability to heal these wounds and start again.
I can see, the pain you hide behind your smile.
You cant keep it up and your strength starts to wain.
You crack under pressure and fall to your knees.
You cry out, in agony.
I wont pretend to understand what you may have been through.
But the truth of the matter is that you're still stood here today.
It takes strength and perseverence to pull yourself through a crucible.
To forge a path forward, and overcome whatever's in the way.
Just stay close to the flame, and dont ever let it fade away.
Use the light as guidance, stride into the distance.
And dont forget that you remained.
In our darkest moments, when we're in a thousand kinds of pain.
Dont lose faith in your ability to heal these wounds and start again.
Just stay close to the flame. Use the light as guidance, and dont forget that you remained.

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