You won’t always feel good;
Sometimes you’ll wish you were dead.
But isn’t it all supposed to be worth it?
You’ll see things in yourself
That were never there before.
You’ll become a new person,
Losing and gaining so much.
You decide…
Is it all really, really worth it after all?
Do you still think you’re glad you joined us;
Do you still think want to grow up?
Do you still think this whole thing is magic;
Or have you decided… this wasn’t worth it.