How're You Holding Up - Humanist, Ron Sexsmith

Days are dark

As dark is bright

Heavens heavy

Hell is light

For me that’s how it feels somehow

At least that’s how it feels right now

And you?

Seems like it’s been years

Our dreams have upped and disappeared

How you holding up out there

How’re you holding up my dearest friend

Truth they twist into a lie

It’s you I miss

I miss old times

When trust was just a nursery rhyme

For me that’s how it feels sometimes with you

Feels like it’s been days

Since we went our separate ways

How’re you holding up out there

How’re you holding up my long lost friend

Seems like it’s been years

Our dreams have upped and disappeared

How’re you holding up out there

How’re you holding up my dearest friend