A Friend For Bad Times
A Beacon in Despair: Finding Strength and Wings in 'A Friend For Bad Times'Lyrics
In the bad times, it keeps me standing
In challenging times, it provides support to keep me upright.
Makes me fly, growing my wings
Elevates me, enabling personal growth and empowerment.
I was dead, confined to the bed
Formerly lifeless, confined to despair until it captivates me.
'Till it draws me like a moth to a flame
Acts as a compelling force, attracting me like a moth to a flame.
Everything looked very bleak
Everything seemed hopeless and grim.
'Till all my hopes win
Optimism prevails, and all my aspirations succeed.
Even words were vain against my abyss
Even words couldn't combat the abyss of my struggles.
I hurried to create a sphere of softness
Swiftly created a comforting environment to counter challenges.
I escaped from my reality
Escaped the harshness of reality.
I reached out beyond the boundaries
Extended beyond limitations by reaching out.
When things go wrong, it remains sovereign
During adversity, it remains a source of strength and authority.
I banish the grey, pour out myself in song
Dispels negativity, expressing emotions through music.
At the end of my last resources
Even at the brink, retained the inner flame, calming turbulent emotions.
I kept the flame, relieved my troubled seas
Prevented a personal disaster, offering guidance through difficulties.
It saved me from a shipwreck
Rescued from potential wreckage and chaos.
It guided me to the right way
Guided towards the correct path, avoiding pitfalls.
In the bad times, it keeps me standing
In challenging times, it provides support to keep me upright.
Makes me fly, growing my wings
Elevates me, enabling personal growth and empowerment.
When things go wrong, it remains sovereign
During adversity, it remains a source of strength and authority.
I banish the grey, pour out myself in song
Dispels negativity, expressing emotions through music.
I was dead, confined to the bed
Formerly lifeless, confined to despair until it captivates me.
'Till it draws me like a moth to a flame
Acts as a compelling force, attracting me like a moth to a flame.
Everything looked very bleak
Everything seemed hopeless and grim.
'Till all my hopes win
Optimism prevails, and all my aspirations succeed.
I was dead, confined to the bed
Formerly lifeless, confined to despair until it captivates me.
'Till it draws me like a moth to a flame
Acts as a compelling force, attracting me like a moth to a flame.
Everything looked very bleak
Everything seemed hopeless and grim.
'Till all my hopes win
Optimism prevails, and all my aspirations succeed.
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