| I know how it feels to feel alone
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| The king of my own fears, I never leave the throne
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| And I’ve been searching for a place inside my soul
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| Where all my demons can’t find me when I go
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| «Pull it together,» they say
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| So I keep hoping for better days
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| I’d be lying if I said that I was fine
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| Cause I feel pain sometimes that I cannot describe
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| So do I raise my fist and curse up at the sky
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| Or do I close my eyes and realize, that’s just life?
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| I know how it feels to lose control
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| The weight inside myself is not always my own
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| And I am broken, where I’ll end up I don’t know
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| But maybe that’s the point, so I trust in you alone
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| I’d be lying if I said that I was fine
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| Cause I feel pain sometimes that I cannot describe
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| So do I raise my fist and curse up at the sky
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| Or do I close my eyes and realize, that’s just life?
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| I’m holding onto hope as I turn the page
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| And I’m praying there is peace to be found in the pain
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| Tell me that tomorrow won’t be the same
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| And tell me that this is just a season and my story doesn’t end this way
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| I’d be lying if I said that I was fine
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| Cause I feel pain sometimes that I cannot describe
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| So do I raise my fists and curse up at the sky
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| Or do I close my eyes and realize, that’s just life? |