How does life keep going on...
I wonder,
When will it be gone
My ear hears for a cry,
a soul to confess emotion,
willing to survive and try
Friends come and go,
familier faces fade away
You can't go back,
or renew each day
Everyday is a struggle,
but we get through fine
I do what I need to,
and fight for what's mine
Sometimes I feel like giving up,
but I like the person I am...
I will do what I can
If I ever get judged,
or turned down by people,
I will not give up,
I'll stay with my steeple