• I know you’re going through a lot.
    I’m going through it too.
    We’ve been thrown together in this pot
    Of nasty prejudice
    And screwed up points of view.

    It’s so easy to give up,
    And to stop this fearsome battle…
    We’ve been all shook up
    By their words,
    Their whispering prattle.

    But it will get better, I say.
    It will,
    ‘cause we’ll make it that way.
    We’ve got no time to waste,
    No time to kill.

    There are two roads to follow.
    Pick one or the other.
    There’s the one too big to swallow,
    The one taken by most…
    The one taken by another.

    I’m sorry I have caused these troubles;
    It wasn’t on purpose, I swear.
    I don’t want our friendship to end in rubble
    Since it’s so good and pure;
    I keep looking for that prying stare.

    Things will get better, I hope,
    So I won’t let you sit around
    And start to mope.
    Help yourself by letting me
    Pick you up from the ground.

    That may seem harsh and cruel
    Like the directions
    To some fiery duel.
    I see you, you see me
    In the mirrors’ reflections.

    Together we can pull on through
    And tackle the wall before us.
    This is a task we must pursue
    No matter how large it is…
    So let’s not fuss.

    We’ll take the harder road
    And we’ll definitely pull on through…
    ‘cause your eyes just glowed
    The first time I said
    “I love you.”

    It’s all worth it,
    It’s plain to see.
    It’s all worth it,
    ‘cause you
    Mean so much to me.