Servant

Sitting around on a lonely Sunday

I know I'll feel better eventually some way

But right now I'm feeling down

Life is a busy mess full of twists

(And) Hardships and pain grab you by the wrist

And you feel all turned around

Everybody feels this way at some time

But don't you forget, that isn't a crime

The ones who succeed learned to make the best out of it

So though I don't want to, I'll come sing and shout a bit