You want so badly not to care for all that is making you sad.
You want so badly to escape the hellhole.
When you’re angry and hurt and lonely; when it seems like no one is there.
You want so badly to be heard.
Everyday you face the day,
Having to deal with the oppressor being in your way.
Always bring you down and making you feel little.
Wishing to escape you push a little harder on that peddle.
Tonight, the wind’s blowing.
It fills you cold as you breathe it in.
It takes away your worries.
With that great chilly sensation reminding you you’re still here.
To yourself you are hoping and wondering if you could ever be happy again.
All you want is to be happy again.
I tell you this,
You will be happy again.
All you have to do is want it.