In the cracks of each moment, nostalgia runs deep,
Memories like rivers, in silence they seep.

Under the weight of sorrow, we carry our pride,
Navigating lost dreams on this rollercoaster ride.

Can you see the glimmers of laughter that remain?
In every lost moment, there’s beauty and pain.

Faces we’ve forgotten, and those we still hold,
Ink stains of emotions etched out over gold.

Under the weight of sorrow, we carry our pride,
Navigating lost dreams on this rollercoaster ride.

Let’s gather our fragments, the ruins of love,
In this chaotic dance, held together like a glove.

Through the chaos of longing, we rise like the tide,
Together through darkness, in our hearts, we confide.

Under the weight of sorrow, we carry our pride,
Navigating lost dreams on this rollercoaster ride.

Sing out our battles, let the world hear our pain,
For in union, we flourish, in love we will gain.

And when the sun breaks over horizons anew,
We’ll paint our own story with strokes bright and true.