The light of the night
Feet dangling upon the city view
You can see the cars passing by, but you’re far away
Drink in your tired hand, you breathe in
It’s been a long day of fighting
It’s always a long day, right?
But by the end of it, you realize
That the sunrise you will see when you wake up
Is the same sunrise you would look forward to see each day
Chin up. It will be okay.
Your own sun will rise, I promise.
my mind 