These years are so tortuous
Without a reason why
So many things can plague you
And you cannot make a cry
Cause it’d be so ridiculous
With all the pain around
You’re small and the world’s not meticulous
It will not see you frown
And I wonder just how many people
Are stretched from the inside like us
In every different direction
Until some of us need to give up
And half of us have to let go
Our hearts and our souls turn to stone
That’s right that’s the way to go