I have a Sad

I have a Sad, and I don’t know why

No I don’t know why, but I want to cry

Want to let it out

Want to scream and shout

As the winter wind goes whistling by

Want to let my teardrops fall like rain

Want to face my fear - want to feel that pain

Want to feel it, raw

As the raven’s caw

Let it drift away as it comes again

Yes I have a Sad, though I’ve not a clue

What has brought it here, or what’s next to do

Do I kick and stomp,

At the bit to chomp?

Or remain as still as the summer dew?

Yet in all of this I recall one thing:

Yes I have a Sad, and a voice to sing

So I’ll sing a song

(You can sing along)

And with that, dear friends, let this Sad take wing

-Journey