A letter to those who are like me.
If you've ever felt you're someone you didn't want to be,
Who make resolutions every global revolution
Just to fail miserably.
If you've ever lost a friend
It feels like the end, and you can't contend
With the lonliness you can't mend.
If you've ever poured your heart into a thing that you've made
And it's utterly pointless
And you feel betrayed-
If you've given up
If you're giving out
If you've given all
There is hope
There is recovery
There is freedom
I know this because we're the same;
Because you're like me.