When life is hard to, hard to push through,
It's hard to remember a time when it was easy.
When your feet feel heavy,
It's hard to remember stepping with ease.
But I won't let it get the best of me, no.
Every day remains unique.
And though I wake with tired eyes, I'll still wake.
It's not always easy,
But pick up your heavy feet.
Open up your tired eyes,
And push forward.
A new day is something to look forward to.
Something may be just around the corner that makes the weight worth the while.
Find it in you to hang on just a little bit longer.
It's the valleys that allow us to see the peaks for what they really are.
It's the depths that leave us weak to remind us to find time to heal.
It's the valleys that allow us to see the peaks.
It's the depths that leave us weak to remind us to find time to heal.