When all is said and all is done

All of our battles fought and won

I hope as I pray that we’ll have tomorrow

Filled with more happiness than sorrow

Finding myself believing in the unbelievable

Sometimes more than I am truly capable

Twice as sure than I am ever really certain

That’s it’s all worthwhile despite the hurting

I nod as I find my eyes on the next sunrise

Remembering back to a club called Wise Guys

Telling myself to hold onto that beautiful lie

The one that makes me choke on my reply

Whispered there in the morning’s moment

The one that makes me hold on despite the torment