Broken

the broken clock is a comfort

it let's me sleep tonight
maybe it can start tomorrow
from steeling all my time
i am here still waiting
thought i still have my doubts
i am damaged at best
like you have already figured out

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 holding on
barely holding on to you

the broken locks were a warning
you got inside my head
i tried my best to be guarded
i'm an open book instead
i still see your reflection
inside my eyes
that are looking for purpose
there still looking for life

i'm falling apart...

hanging 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
i'll be okey

the broken light on the freeway
left me here alone
i may have lost my way now
haven't forgotten my way home

i'm falling apart...

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