Seven
What'cha gonna do about all your troubles
Are you gonna run and hide?
I know that confrontations bring you down
I know that giving up just ain't your style
Sometimes you're gonna find that the sun don't always wanna shine
when you're ready to see the light...you might find that it's too damn bright
Don't let it change the fact that it's time for a change
Life goes on no matter how strange
It all appears to be
Sometimes you're gonna find that it's just a matter of time
Till you find out who you are,
'till you get to be a star in your own...your own eyes
It's never easy even when you're doing well
No one knows the hell of being inside your fears
of having your hopes choke
On tears that never seem to fall even when you want them all
to wash away the stains left by all those years of pain
Sometimes you're gonna find that the sun don't always wanna shine
when you're ready to see the light...you might find
That sometimes you're gonna find that all the answers aren't what they always used to be
and all these things you hid inside to keep you from dying
have since been stolen, broken or misplaced
What'cha gonna do about all your troubles
Are you gonna run and hide?
I know that confrontations bring you down
I know that giving up just ain't your style