I've got a lot of things
Sleeping on my chest
The longer that I wait
The harder I confess
I don't think that they're leaving
To give my mind a rest
I feel them as they're building
With every single breath
If only it were easy
To break my heart in two
I'd save the half that's mending
The other half's for you
I stare up at the ceiling
And wish a sky that's blue
And as I close my eyes
I'm flying home to you
And now I start to wake up
And make my way outside
The air is cold
And it lets me know that I am still alive
I think that I can make
With all of this I've hated
I'll make it there in time
Well I think I'll be just fine
Well I'll be just fine
And now I start to wake up
And make my way outside
The air is cold
And it lets me know that I am still alive
I think that I can make
With all of this I've hated
I'll make it there in time
Well I think I'll be just fine