In my arms you fell,
After fighting tooth and nail.
The convictions you have
are all gone now.
You followed that trail,
just to take a chance and fail.
Do not let that dark voice call you out,
even if it gets hard. Even if it gets hard.
There are ghosts in the walls
that still haunt you when you fall.
And despite it all,
you have found some love.
It's an order too tall
and it makes you feel so small.
You can mourn but don't let it take you out,
even if it gets hard. Even if it gets hard.
Even if it gets hard, don't lose that light.
