It's all right, it's okay,
It might be bad now,
But it'll get better someday.
Hold fast to what will be there when you wake up,
Let go of the things that won't.
The way that you know the difference between
Is whether it loves you or don't.
What might hold you tight
At one time, in the next
It will leave you in the night
Without any consent.
But there is always something there
That will always be there.
Find your rock to stand upon,
Something that can hold you up high.
Might be a song or a lover,
As long as it catches you every time.