This is for the kids with black eyes
this is for the teen thinking suicide
this is to the wife losing love
this is for the boy in the hallway you shoved
keep breathing
keep trying
here's a tissue for the tears you keep crying
keep feeling
stop hiding
this hand writes for you
yeah this is for you
i don't know if i believe in reality
theres so much pain we feel everyday
you might have a razor
you might have a gun
or you may barely hear this because youre on the run
maybe they hate you but i don't care
as long as you're you i'll be there
and i can't call you on the phone
but i pray you hear this and hear you're not alone
Everyones been at the bottom
scratching on the chalkboards at all of their problems
you've been there and there you'll be
but i know you'll climb up alive and fly free
i'm reaching my hand
across this page
hoping this song comes your way
so maybe you can know
it's not always alright and thats okay
this is for the kids with black eyes
this is for the teen thinking suicide
this is to the wife losing love
this is for the boy in the hallway you shoved
keep breathing
keep trying
here's a tissue for the tears you keep crying
keep feeling
stop hiding
this hand writes for you
yeah this is for you
can you feel my heart through the ink
can you hear the hope i sing
can you feel me when i say
i'm sending all my love your way
can you feel my heart through the ink
can you hear the hope i sing
can you feel me when i say
i'm sending all my love your way
??????can you feel my heart through the ink
can you hear the hope i sing
can you feel me when i say
i'm sending all my love your way
this is for the kids with black eyes
this is for the teen thinking suicide
this is to the wife losing love
this is for the boy in the hallway you shoved
keep breathing
keep trying
here's a tissue for the tears you keep crying
keep feeling
stop hiding
this hand writes for you
yeah this is for you
don't turn away
life your tired head
if you can't bare to speak i'll speak instead
i hear you
i feel you
you're not alone
and youre never going to
this is for the kids with black eyes
this is for the teen thinking suicide
this is to the wife losing love
this is for the boy in the hallway you shoved
keep breathing
keep trying
here's a tissue for the tears you keep crying
keep feeling
stop hiding
this hand writes for you
yeah this is for you
i can't hold you
but i can sing
i can't smile at you
but i can bring you this
hey this is for you