Oh it's hard
Oh the craving to run has once again enter my feet
Oh negative thoughts are doing the best to corrupt my mind
Oh it's hard telling the coward inside to be brave
Telling the world to be positive for the one I love
When the torror is bubble behind the surface
To gain some level of control is to let go some would think
But it's holding to the hope that all my crazy thoughts might be wrong is what gets me by
For it's hard to hold steady when the love of your life is Crumlin
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