Some days I am the picture of effervescence
On others I need you to change my muddy lens
Some weeks I follow the do's in the list
On others I drown in the dont's from your list

Some times I can hear my own heart bubbling
On others I hear the noise begin to close in
Some moments I admire the reflection as we should
On others I see shadows dance around till I'm cold

Some days I spent in love, joy, hope and the fight
Others, I wasted in destruction and lies
Some weeks I spent thinking why any of it at all
Others I know it's the big picture afterall

In days and weeks and moments of these doubts
I hope you find someone who knows what you've fought
If it's all of us that fight, why isolate the light
Just pull each other through, one day at a time