Seems like a riddle

How do people move on?

When everything has gone wrong?

Where did it come from?

How can it be so strong?

How does the rain fall for so long?

Something tripped me, took my legs out

Thought I could fix it, repair it, climb over it

I'm so scared I need you to hold me down

Hold me down, I'm losing ground.

Seems like a battle

How can anyone ever win?

How can we start over again?

Sometimes I say I'd like you better

If you were only a little bit stronger

But I know I'm talking to me, when I'm talking to you

So what are we gonna do?

Something tripped us, took our legs out

Thought we could fix it, repair it, climb over it

I'm so scared I need you to hold me down

Hold me down, I'm losing ground.