I keep telling myself
I don’t have to rush
Everything will come around
Be patient and calm, I must!

If it can only happen
By making everyday a crunch
Then what’s the point of it all
It was supposed to be fun

Everyone’s got their things
Dreams that they want to touch
Or the battles they’ve to fight
With those dreams as their crutch

Some are battling their demons
Some are navigating through the dust
Some have shiny armors
And some are scraping theirs’s off of rust

And I just got to be patient
Surely, I could do this much
I just have to believe 
in myself and that I’m trying hard enough