Tired and exhausted we pull ourselves through the day
Because there really is no other way.
No other way to go through it all
So we trudge through the day and try to stand tall.
Although we have become weak and weary,
We cannot let others know that we're dreary.
We must hold our heads high and be proud
Proud to know that we stand out in a crowd
Whether we want it or not, people seem to know
that there's a person who won't let it show.
Won't let the burden of life appear as a weight
Because we know that we only need to wait.
The load gets lighter and easier to bear,
So long as you know you're friends are there.
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