Go
Up and down, breaking a wall
Waiting any second to fall
Through the holes of this bed
That I made, like they said
Dwindling, my strength, with no sight
Of what's next, so I take flight
Facts about me have been shown
Permanent, written in stone
Getting better isn't about
Being happy, it's about
Learning how to cope
Finding hope
And still yearning
An upward slope
Empty boxes in the back
Of my mind where it's so black
They used to have memories
They're now lost out in the seas
And when that ship starts to sink
The captain will be the weakest link
But I'm the captain of my ship
The steering wheel will start to slip
Looking for answers with no conscience
Asking questions with no substance
Slipping through the cracks on the floor
Helped me become so much more
Getting better isn't about
Being happy, it's about
Learning how to cope
Finding hope
And still yearning
An upward slope
Reach for my hand
Get off of the floor
Progress in demand
You deserve so much more
Reach for my hand
Get off of the floor
Progress in demand
You deserve so much more
Getting better isn't about
Being happy, it's about
Learning how to cope
Finding hope
And still yearning
An upward slope
