The smoke is filling the hallway

and lungs are beginning to burn

but there will be better days

When all you've lost is everything

and nothing means everything to you

I hope you pull through

Save me will you save me from this

we'll be outside having fun alone

and no where The message we create

and your answers they always come to late

we're hoping for the best

your optimism is fading

and it looks like there's no where to turn to

just remember