Step out, even when it's storming Step out, even when you're broken Step out, even when your heart is telling you Telling you to give up Step out, when your hope is stolen Step out, you can't see where you're going You don't have to be afraid..
All the tough times, I’ve managed to get through them all. I’m still recovering from the past, though it should be forgotten. Now, I’m trying to find myself. It’s hard. It’s really hard. Is it just a phase I’m going through? Is it who I will be for the rest of my days on this earth? Sometimes I don’t feel like myself. Behind the smile you see could be a frown with tears coming down. It’s something inside of me that I have to figure out. Too many confused thoughts, too many mixed up dreams.