Sticks and stones
Throw all the bones
My love was I wrong?
Am I the reason for that suicidal note?
I am supposed to be your home
I am supposed to be the one who saves you from this dark hole
I will show you all the hopes
burn all the ropes
I know the world is harsh
Let go of the past
Even when life is moving too fast
Even when we are growing so fast
We will find a way to adapt