We're all just trying

Trying hard to find belief

So our bones can keep on standing through all this grief

We're all just pretending

And it's hard to see that underneath this exterior you're just like me

Don't give up your almost home

Just take my hand and I won’t let go until we find relief

We're all just tired and it's painful to see but within this final ending we might agree

Don't give up you're almost home

Just take my hand and I won't let go

Round and round together we roam, until we find relief