Music.

I used to hear the voices through the thin walls

Tension building up and I'd feel so small

Some nights, I'd hide under the pillows 'cause I didn't know what else to do

Started singing just to get some attention

A melody to cut through the addiction

And every song I made turned into wishes

Some of them came true

Everyone rises, everyone falls

Everyone spends some nights alone

Rich or for poor, I'm always yours

You never left me on my own