It takes some work, to make it work.
It takes some good, to make it hurt.
It takes some bad, for satisfaction.
It takes a night, to make it dawn.
And it takes some old, to make you young.
It takes some cold, to know the sun.
And it takes no time to fall in love.
But it takes you years to know what love is.
And it takes some fears, to make you trust.
It takes those tears, to make it rust.
It takes the dust, to have it polished.
It takes some silence, to make sound.
And it takes a loss, before you found it.
And it takes a road to go nowhere.
It takes a hole, to make a mountain.
It takes a toll, to make you care.