Better days will come
No more shedding tears over wasted years
Better days will come
No more cold, lonely, sleepless nights,
Better days will come
No more wondering why, meaningless fights
Better days will come
No more silently questioning your worth
Better days will come
No more crying, wallowing, wondering why it hurts
Better days will come
No more wishing to rewind time
Better days will come
No more living in the past
Better days will come
It's darkest before the dawn
Better days will come
From this ash you spring, reborn
Better days will come
Better days will come
Are you ready?
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