Man, what a dark place that was last night.
The sun came up today though.
You won’t believe me, but the sun was shinin’ at 2am when my skin crawled out of bed.
I know it was shinin’- I saw it in the mirror.
The sun isn’t setting at 8pm tonight because the mirror will still be there- or the man in the mirror.
Please don’t leave me love, I’m comin’ home soon.
Don’t stop prayin’ for me.
I’m sorry for the tantrums, but it hurts sometimes.
If God’s there, He hears your voice.
Please, please, don’t stop believing in me!