I may never understand the full measure of a man
But this is what I'd tell him if he was hereSometimes it feels like you're caught in a riptidePulling you out to a watery graveSometimes it feels like you've seen enoughIt's all too muchYou feel like giving upSometimes it feels like I'm stretched too thinHow does anyone win in this race that we're inSometimes the going gets pretty roughBut I'm hangin' toughI'm not giving up on better days
I'm not giving up
"Better Days" -Noah Gunderson
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