VERSE 1

Stared out my window
With a longing in my eyes
Never felt so alone
A call would've been nice
But it's better than dying in a hospital room by myself
That's why I'm grateful
To still have my good health

PRE-CHORUS

You should be too
Think of others rather than just you
You should try to
Have a different view

CHORUS

People are dying, other's are crying
'Cause this past year's been making them feel so
Helpless but...

VERSE 1

Stared out my window
With a longing in my eyes
Never felt so alone
A call would've been nice
But it's better than dying in a hospital room by myself
That's why I'm grateful
To still have my good health

PRE-CHORUS

You should be too
Think of others rather than just you
You should try to
Have a different view

CHORUS

People are dying, other's are crying
'Cause this past year's been making them feel so
Helpless but...

VERSE 1

Stared out my window
With a longing in my eyes
Never felt so alone
A call would've been nice
But it's better than dying in a hospital room by yourself
That's why I'm grateful
To still have my good health

PRE-CHORUS

You should be too
Think of others rather than just you
You should try to
Have a different view

CHORUS

People are dying, other's are crying
'Cause this past year's been making them feel so
Helpless but...

Vulnerability. God, I hate that feeling. It’s the reason I’ve been suppressing my emotions over the years. It’s the reason my friends don’t truly know me. It’s why I don’t cry. I’ve practiced holding it in so much for so long that even if I did want to cry, I couldn’t. It’s too hard. And I hate the feeling of being stripped, standing exposed in the rain. But it poured this year. And I wasn't ready.

April 2020. Beans....

Vulnerability. God, I hate that feeling. It’s scary. It’s the reason I’ve been suppressing my emotions over the years. It’s the reason my friends don’t truly know me. It’s why I don’t cry. I’ve practiced holding it in so much for so long that even if I did want to cry, I couldn’t. It’s too hard. And I hate the feeling of being stripped, standing exposed in the rain. But it poured this year. And I wasn't ready.

April 2020...

Vulnerability. God, I hate that feeling. It’s scary. It’s the reason I’ve been suppressing my emotions over the years. It’s the reason my friends don’t truly know me. It’s why I don’t cry. I’ve practiced holding it in so much for so long that even if I did want to cry, I couldn’t. It’s too hard. And I hate the feeling of being stripped, standing exposed in the rain. But it poured this year. And I wasn't ready.

April 2020...

Vulnerability. God, I hate that feeling. It’s scary. It’s the reason I’ve been suppressing my emotions over the years. It’s the reason my friends don’t truly know me. It’s why I don’t cry. I’ve practiced holding it in so much for so long that even if I did want to cry, I couldn’t. It’s too hard. And I hate the feeling of being stripped, standing exposed in the rain. But it poured this year. And I wasn't ready.

April 2020...