What can you do when the weight of the world rests on your shoulders it crushes you like a thousand boulders. what can you do when the reins of control have slipped from your hands it seems like your mind has lost all comand. what can you do when those feelings of sorrow have a hold of your heart they cut , they tear they rip you apart when hope seems lost and you drift far from land just cry on my shoulder take hold of my hand ill listen with my heart and try to understand.
