Emotions are a tunnel
You need to move all the way through
It’s hopeful, because there’s a promise implied
There will be an end, another side
But tunnels still suck
I said I wouldn’t write about this tonight
— I’m still in the tunnel, but I see a little light
Because of the people who take my hand
They light the torches, they understand
Get yourself friends who let you cry on Zoom
I’ve been through a labyrinth
More tunnels than I can count
I’ve gotten lost, I’ve been unlucky
I’ve been desperate, I’ve been stuck
But even when I’m covered in muck
I’d never go back to the start
Sometimes the good life begins
With a broken heart
With Love,
Natalie