If by some stroke of good luck you could pick where you land,
Everything would be loaded with rainbows and lilies
Everything would be known and may last.
Would you be fulfilled or exhausted?
All I know is life has its own reasons
All I know is life has its own particular manner to be known.
Mental fortitude gives you confidence
Be that as it may, mental fortitude additionally gives you questions
Be that as it may, mental fortitude additionally gives you torment.
Despite the fact that you stood by so long, days wouldn't be sufficient,
The glass would be separated the floor
Helped to end the quiet to remember this ceaseless harmony.
I was unable to bear the possibility of uncertainty, misdirection, and even catastrophe,
With these missing pieces, I feel broken and torn
All I need is you to thump and simply give in a bit.