She could not open the door
Never been locked before
Now it would not open
She tried and tried but finally
stopped hoping
If she gives up and quits
Depression prevails over wit
Your attitude unlocks the door
Get up and pull some more
That door will unlock for you
You can open and it and
Leave the blues
Don’t lay there wallowing in self-pity
It only brings down your city
In the end, you will find
The right attitude of mind
Is the key that is missing
So don’t sit just wishing
Pick yourself up off the floor
Get up and open the door
Don’t sit there and bawl
Even if you have to crawl
Get up and OPEN THE 🔑 DOOR
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