Chalkboard dreams
Once believed
There are many things you wanted to be
When are you climbing out of that hole?
Keep staring at the sky
Clutch the diary that you've written in the sand
Terrified you'll let it slip right through your hands
I can see you hiding there
Will you cower your whole life
Please say
You'll take
Some help
You need all the help you can get
Please say
You'll take my hands
You'll get over it all some day
Some day
So throw it away
It's all over
Break through the gray
Some day