| Every single morning I wake up and there’s a moment of bliss
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| Then I remember, I get up and I get on with what I chose but oh how I wish
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| We could go back in time
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| And find the part we lost
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| Go back to where we started off
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| Every single morning I wake up
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| And I’ve been waiting, right here, for things to get better
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| And I’ve been patient, trying to figure this out
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| Everyone else is saying, what don’t kill you makes you stronger
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| So why do I feel so weak, so weak, so weak
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| I can feel you loving me like tiny little wounds when I breath
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| And time is so unkind and I am covered up in scars that should be starting to
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| heal
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| But i’m not moving
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| It’s like I’m stuck in fantasies
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| Rerunning made up memories
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| I can feel you loving me baby
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| And I’ve been waiting, right here, for things to get better
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| And I’ve been patient, trying to figure this out
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| Everyone else is saying, what don’t kill you makes you stronger
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| So why do I feel so weak, so weak, so weak
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| And I hate the way I feel, I can’t control myself
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| It’s like you stripped away my strength and made me someone else
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| Why am I stuck here?
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| Cos I’ve been waiting, ooh
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| And I’ve been patient
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| Everyone else is saying, what don’t kill you makes you stronger
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| So why do I feel?
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| Cos I’ve been waiting, right here, for things to get better
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| And I’ve been patient, trying to figure this out
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| Everyone else is saying, what don’t kill you makes you stronger
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| So why do I feel so weak, so weak, so weak
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| So weak… |