| Lost so | |
| Much of the | |
| Joy of | |
| Living | |
| But times | |
| Keep | |
| Rolling | |
| On | |
| Days pass into | |
| Weeks | |
| Weeks into | |
| Months | |
| Will it | |
| All | |
| Work | |
| Out | |
| Will I | |
| Ever | |
| Enjoy living | |
| Again | |
| Must | |
| Hold | |
| Onto | |
| Hope | |
| Must | |
| Hold | |
| Onto my | |
| Dreams | |
| Focus on | |
| Learning | |
| Keep trying to | |
| Grow | |
| Try to | |
| Open | |
| Up to | |
| Life | |
| Look for | |
| Smiles | |
| Instead of | |
| Sadness | |
| Forget about the | |
| Bad times | |
| Try to make some | |
| Good ones | |
| So much to | |
| Do | |
| So little time | |
| Left | |