A couple of times
In this lifetime
I’ve found myself walking on thin ice
Doubting my tomorrow
The past keeps on haunting me
I’m drowning in my sorrow
My feet cold
Not sure what may unfold
How to turn dust into gold?
How to be bold?
Y.O.L.O
So I was told
Only succeed to fail
Blessed with a curse
To chase away sun,
And bring storm and hail
Wise one show me how to placate this pain