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