Dig a hole, dig a hole,
Take back what your worries stole:
Happy moments, little things
That make your fractured heart still sing.
Raise your arm, raise your arm,
Though your fears have done great harm,
You're still here with what it takes
To swim through life's many great lakes.
Clutch your chest, clutch your chest,
Take a pause during the test;
Anyone who should scoff at you
Is to themselves unkind and untrue.
Watch your tears, watch your tears,
Fall slow as time's moving gears
Taunt you with their swiftness when
Tomorrow you'll just strike back again.