when your heart was open wide and you loved things just because

And sometimes when you’re on 
You’re really fucking on 
And your friends they sing along 
And they love you 

But the lows are so extreme 
That the good seems fucking cheap 
And it teases you for weeks in its absence 

But you’ll fight and you’ll make it through 
You’ll fake it if you have to 
And you’ll show up for work with a smile 
And you’ll be better 
And you’ll be smarter 
And more grown up 
And a better daughter or son 
And a real good friend 

And you’ll be awake 
You’ll be alert 
You’ll be positive though it hurts 
And you’ll laugh and embrace all your friends 
And you’ll be a real good listener 
You’ll be honest 
You’ll be brave 
You’ll be handsome and you’ll be beautiful 
You’ll be happy