It's ok to feel like the world is ending It's ok to have a sleepless night It's ok when it's raining It's ok when the sun is not shining bright
Having been through storms instills deep hope That the blue sky can be out of reach but never gone In every storm I learn that I can cope Even though within the storm my heart feels worn
And sometimes you will feel that you're not made for this Whenever this time comes focus on what you can do For what you can't do is a universe of terror But what you can do is the ship that keeps you...
Sometimes I ask What's the point, what's the reason? And what I answer depends on the season In winter it's warmth, and in summer it's joy But there is this thing that I keep coming back to My whole life this one thing was true
With the code and the notes With the songs and the rhymes With machines I make run And the bell that chimes I've known all along that my soul inclines To create what's of use To create what's of beauty Until my sun sets that's my song and my story
I close my eyes and breathe The voice tells me to let it all go now I made it here, I made it this far A cause for celebration Although each moment seems so certain It is really an unknown quantity for all of us
So be here, rest a while For this is not promised That you can breathe Minutes pass in breathing And then the first note chimes
The symphony begins
A pinprick of light begins to form in my chest It begins to fill my body I want to rest here forever The grandure of all the things I can have ...