And the rain’s still coming down
After all this time it’s still around
Day in day out I hear its drops
No matter what it never stops
And I want to see the sun so bad
I give it my best but I remain sad

Tomorrows another day, and damnit, I'm going to be okay
I may flip out and I might cry, but hell, I'm going to be okay
(and if not tomorrow, then the next day...I'll be okay someday)

But I won't get knocked down
No matter how hard the wind blows
I won't let it knock me down
'Cause I'm strong inside, I suppose

Even if you can’t see it through the clouded sky, you know the sun will always rise tomorrow.

Flowing tears don’t indicate the end of the world, they merely tell us in which direction we are walking.

The ocean may be deep and its current dangerously strong, but you’ll only fall in if you let yourself slip.

When these sad days take over and all I can think about is why I stopped caring about things, I try to remember why I cared in the first place.