There is fear but there is hope. The past is haunting the future seems promising It’s dark and it’s cold There is no one left to hold. But love is pure it was poison and cure No right, no wrong In love and magic there is no fault. Yet, here we are, Yes, here we are. It’s okay to breathe even if our heart’ still weak Move forward with a child heart when we look back to the old part It is not us, darling… It is love. To search for meaning, we must grow apart.