Carry On

I used to be so happy, but now I'm just so tired

I'd fall asleep forever if staying up wasn't required

And it gets harder every day just to get out of bed

Cause I've nobody else to share this constant dread

That I will lose my mother and my father and my brothers

It gets harder every day to carry on

I can't get into Harvard, and I can't get into Yale

My social life is overwhelming but my private life is stale

And it gets harder every day to say a single word

Cause all the time it feels like I am never heard

And I for one can't stand the thought to be alone to be forgot