Don't say you feel the way I doYou put the concrete in my 
shoes
Often I dream of roads ahead
Like a scared child lying under the bed
Forever in your mind that innocent child
Why don't you give your God a call?
Can he still save us after all?
We are all first numbers on a board
It is time to change and cut the cord
Forever in your mind that innocent child
So how do they deal with it?
They ignore it
They wish it will go away
But it won't go away