Why do I feel this way?
Like people left me behind.
And now I'm all alone.
With noone to hold on.

Can someone come to me?
And tell me that everything's going to be alright.
'Cause I know I'm not.
And I don't think I handle more of these *****.

Life for me is hard.
And so as for you, I guess.
But I wish that someday one will come to me and say,
"it's alright, I'm here. I'm not gonna leave you on your own."

And there they are.
My savior, my light, my love.
Jesus, the answer.
And God, the one that's been there for me all along.