When the world comes crashing in,
Washing over you like the tide;
When you have nothing left to win,
And want to give up on your fight.
When you can't see a spark of light,
After days of pouring rain;
When you keep on saying you're alright,
While your heart is forced to bane.
When you have no one to hold onto tight,
Because life has left on you its mark;
When you can't look on the bright side,
I will sit with you in the dark.
Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 4:23 AM UTC
When the world comes crashing in,
Washing over you like the tide;
When you have nothing left to win,
And want to give up on your fight.
When you can't see a spark of light,
After days of pouring rain;
When you keep on saying you're alright,
While your heart is forced to bane.
When you have no one to hold onto tight,
Because life has left on you its mark;
When you can't look on the bright side,
I will sit with you in the dark.
