Bad days will always be the norm, I promise it's normal to be in a storm. But when you get to the eye of it all, Your worry begins to fall. You are able to be at peace with all things, You are able to unclip your wings. You know the worst is only yet to come, But you won't be the one to succumb. The storm is coming fast, But with the peace you know it won't last. Bad days will always come around, But they do not define you, you don't have to be drowned.