Monday I was sleeping on a bed of rippled water
Wondering of the times are looked away
And I could hardly sleep within the old forgotten order
I could not believe the things I see today
Things I see today
Things I see today
Things I see today
And hold on, I realised something yesterday
I was lost in the dificulties of
What I was trying to face
I treated some people wrong
I treated myself wrong
And hold on, I realised something yesterday
I am only human
Even that can go away
I treated the world wrong
Believed I had no gifts to give
Existed only to receive and then not judge it when I need
I treated the world wrong
I treated some people wrong
And hold on to your happyness
Hold on to your heavy heart
Hold on to your happyness