The skies are blurry and the tunnels remain dark
The night is bleak as the future remains scary Now we walk alone, unlike Liverpool's lark
As hope remains nothing but a fairy tale wish
Put to death our fears, bring to life our dreams Do not leave us in despair, help us work to repair.
Help us achieve our dreams; take away all aversion.
Put them down the streams .
Ignite the hope in us, take away all our doubts. Do not make us cowards
We ought to face our fears As with courage we put them down.
Yet we give up not Forwards ever, backward never; Never like Lot There's still a glimmer at the end of the tunnel
As we hope to cross this sea of uncertainty with faith as our paddle
