the kind your best friend will wrap their arms around.
the kind you can take with a smile and gratitude.
the kind you know that your elder brother knows exactly how it feels.
"In the sky, I'm standing under all I see is endless rain
I think I spot a silver lining hiding in the gray
I might get tossed around, but I'm always bouncing back
Oh, oh, oh
I could give up, I could stay stuck, or I could move on,
So I put one foot front of the other,
No, no, no,
nothing's gonna break my stride,
I keep climbing,
gonna keep fighting until I make it to the other side of down-own