Everything’s gonna be alright.
Sometimes it just takes a little while.
It’s always darkest before the light.
Sometimes the burdens have to pile.
Heart ache always hurts the most.
Even more than broken bones.
Past memories haunt us as a ghost.
Causing us to cry out with bitter moans.
So tell me if you like this feeling.
Tell me if the fall is worth the high.
These things just keep on stealing.
They bring you to the floor and watch you cry.
But there’s hope without a burden.
There’s love beyond this world of hurt.