If I Could
If I could,
I'd replace my skin with stone
And pretend I never feel alone.
If I could,
I'd switch my fear for might
And convince myself I'll be alright.
If I could,
I'd trade my doubt for pride
And act as if I'm not weak inside.
If I could,
I'd swap my sloth for drive
And push myself to try and feel alive.
But even if I could,
I'd never change your love for hate
Because I'd be under a sky that's always grey.
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