The world is so cold we say
but it doesn't have to be
We say that the skies are gray
but isn't it you who chose them that way?
See we have two options in this life:
to live, to die
to whither, to fly
to let be dragged down
inevitably rise up off the ground
Dust yourself off from the pain
Rise up and be invincible
Conquer the world, conquer your fears
wipe off tears
of sadness, and welcome tears of joy.
We all struggle, yes, but don't succumb to it
Our fights in this life look different, yes
but we can get through them, whatever they be.
What we plenty of times fail to see
is that we are not alone in this
and we don't have to be.
There's plenty of sadness, plenty of sorrow, plenty of agony
Be the difference one person sees.
Be the hope
Be the faith
Be the love
that they need.