Thursday, 6 August 2009

Broken.

I'm hangin' on another day,
Just to see what you will throw my way,
And I'm hanging on to the words you say,
You said that I will be okay.

The broken lights on the freeway left me here alone,
I may have lost my way now, haven't forgotten my way home.

I'm falling apart, I'm barely breathing,
With a broken heart that's still beating,
In the pain there is healing,
In your name I find meaning,
So I'm holdin' on.

In all this mess, you're the only thing that makes sense anymore.

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