This is life nothing more or less.
All the tears and sadness that’s what it is.
Your fears will come true here I promise.
Well there’s still time to be happy don’t miss it.
Things will kill the good times; I insist that you hold a head up high.
Try to fill this with what you want. Don’t let life mold dead insides for you.
Why let it control you? Would you just give up? Gold is more then a metal.
I bet it’s hard to gain control. I could let go. Gold is as good as the eyes that see it.
Just push the pain out of your mind don’t let go.
Must you go insane at least you’ll find what I bet most haven’t.
Lust the tearless days. Feast upon those moments that smile.
Happy moments come your way. Let them last a while.
Some fearless people always say you make the happy days.