He was sick of how glum, how hopeless everyone looked. There was no threat, there were no responsibilities left but to cheer everyone up and to break the silence. Everyone was stotic, hostile and he hated every second.
"This sinking feeling sets,
It feels just like a hole inside your chest.
I know you're thinking,
No, no, no, no, it is easier said than done,
But please let me attest.
I know it's hard.
You're feeling like you're trapped,
But that's how you react,
When you cannot see the light.
But try and see the light.
I'm tellin' you,
No, no, no, no,
You're the only one
Standing in your way,'Have you noticed that you're breathing?
Uh huh,
Look around and count your blessings,
Uh huh,
So when you're sick of all this stressin' and guessin' I'm
suggestin' you turn this up and let them hear you sing it.
When worry is never helping tell me why, why worry at all?
Chin up, quit actin' like you're half dead.
Tears can only half fill how you're feelin'.Don't worry, be happy baby.
Stand up, life is too damn short,
That clock is ticking.
Man up, if ya feel me,Why?
Please tell me why do we worry?
Why?
Why do we worry at all?
Why?
Just tell me, why do we worry?
When worry is never helping tell me why, why worry at all?
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