I'm struggling really hard,
With all the thoughts in my head.
From the untruths about me,
To wishing I was dead.
Id like to think its fine,
With no affect by what's been said.
But I know no good will come,
From the lies that you've been fed.

So I stayed awake,
And think thoughts of you.
Who would be dishonest?,
And come between us two.
I'm fading faster than the sun at dusk,
Will I rise again brand new.
The ins and outs of what is,
I hope we can pull through.