Chalkboard dreams Once believed There are many things you wanted to be When are you climbing out of that hole? You Keep staring at the sky Clutch the diary that you've written in the sand Terrified you'll let it slip through your hands I can see you hiding there Will you cower your whole life Please say You'll take Some help You need all the help you can get Please say You'll take my hands You'll get over it all some day Some day So throw it away It's all over Break through the gray Some day