If you're broken, there's a chance to make things right
It's so simple, so very simple in my mind
We're just droplets, in a river moving south
To calmer waters, where we can finally find ourselves
There is solace, when we seek integrity
But hate's within us, buried deep within our skin
Life brings sorrow, like a relentless moving tide
But there's an anchor, in every tear we cry
Where is my home
The puzzle's broken but it's life
There's a brick wall
But I'll meet you on the other side
There's a garden
With a rose bush in its heart
The petals beckon me
But the thorns leave nasty scars
Though the road ends
The trail's for you to blaze
Though the river bends
My faith in you will never break
Though the wind blows
The home you have will keep you safe
Don't surrender
I am with you till the end
When your heart aches, and your soul is racked with pain
And you clear your mind, but your thoughts will still remain
The help is here, but its just gotten tough to find
This life is just so hard to make it out alive
Our time is fleeting, just listen to my words
We're all just fires warming up a frozen world
I have a feeling life is not what you expect
My soul will carry yours and weep when you have left
Where is my home
The puzzle's broken but it's life
There's a brick wall
But I'll meet you on the other side
There's a garden
With a rose bush in its heart
The petals beckon me
But the thorns leave nasty scars
Though the road ends
The trail's for you to blaze
Though the river bends
My faith in you will never break
Though the wind blows
The home you have will keep you safe
Don't surrender
I am with you till the end
I don't know why we have to let you go
As day turns night we cannot cope, but
Despite the darkness these seeds are sown
For without the thorns there would be no rose
It's time, time to let go
Guilt is a heavy burden to hold
It's time, time to let go
We're fires warming up a frozen world
I don't know why we have to let you go
As day turns night we cannot cope, but
Despite the darkness these seeds are sown
For without the thorns there would be no rose