| Everything that I
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| Ever start seems to
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| Have its day, then it
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| Falls apart like it’s
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| Almost good and it’s
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| Almost right but I
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| Miss the mark and I
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| Lose the fight
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| So, why-y-y do I-I-I even try-y-y
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| To keep my head held high
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| Arms open wide
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| Heart full, clear eyes
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| If I live, if I die
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| The damage is done
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| Why even try-y-y?
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| People say some things
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| Never change
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| The way they are is the
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| Way they stay
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| Wouldn’t I like to
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| Disagree but I’m dancing with the fire
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| And the fire keeps burning me
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| So, why-y-y do I-I-I even try-y-y
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| To keep my head held high
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| Arms open wide
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| Heart full, clear eyes
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| If I live, if I die
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| Oh, the damage is done
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| So why even try-y-y?
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| Everyone scared that they’re not enough
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| I’m just afraid that it’s permanent
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| That I’m permanently broken
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| Permanently broken, ooh-ooh
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| Fragile hearts in these
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| Fragile times
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| Often break before they
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| Ever find that there’s
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| Hope inside of this shadowland
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| Written in the sky and stone and printed on our hands
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| So why-y-y do I-I-I always
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| Measure the truth with the
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| Weight of a lie? |
| Nothing’s
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| Broken inside of me for good
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| I’m healing in time the way I should
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| I can see it if I keep my head held hi-igh
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| Arms open wide
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| Heart full, clear eyes
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| All the doubts, all the lies
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| Are too heavy to hold so why even try-y-y? |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| Whoo! |
| You don’t have to do this all on your own (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| This fragile life that you hold (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| Is too heavy to carry alone so why even try? |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| Mmm, all of the doubts, all of the lies (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| All of the fears, all of the tears tears that you’ve cried
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| Are too heavy to carry alone
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| So why even try? |