walking down this red road

with a broken heart

crying in the snow

hoping for it to melt

keep walking

crying in the storm

hoping no one will notice

cause these days you have to hide your weaknesses

crying cause this life is not how you wanted it to be

cause the grass is never green enough

and the wind is never strong enough

and it can't blow away your pain,

it can destroy homes and rips out ancient trees,

but your pain doesn't move

not even a bit.