Looking back, going forward,
against the sands of time.
I cant control, letting go,
I'm losing my mind.

It's hard to see, you and me,
we're not doing fine.
Every time I stop to think,
of how it should be,
there's no answer to it.

I must push through it,
But can I? No.
Forward is the only way to go.
trying not to show,
the fear I know.