There are moments when you’re going to feel alone

Lost in the millions, neglected and on your own

I wish I could give some words of wisdom

But I’m struggling with it right now

All I can’t tell you is this feeling will end some way, some how

There are moments when you’ll hear laughter and wish it was coming from you

Your skies will turn gray when others are blue

I wish I could give some advice to see you through

But my vision is burly and only the dark times are in my view

These are the moments that define us all

Tug at the root of our trees. Begging us to fall