Without you. The ground thaws. The rain falls. The grass grows. . Without you. The seeds root. The flowers bloom. The children play. . The stars gleam.
Will I lose my dignity?. Will someone care?. Will I wake tomorrow. From this nightmare?. . Will I lose my dignity?. Will someone care?. Will I wake tomorrow.
Don't breathe too deep, don't think all day. Dive into work, drive the other way. That drip of hurts, that pint of shame. Goes away, just play the game.