I saw the gash
And then the blood ran out
Till there was nothing left
Except the trickling sound

I was feeling faint
But hadn’t lost my step
My bleeding heart hadn’t stopped beating yet
I came within sight of the end
Until I revived my pulse again

Oh, it ebbs and flows

I know it feels like the world weighs a ton
When it all comes spiraling down
But good things still come around

We push and pull till our spirits break
And hope feels distant like a losing race but
Good things still come around

I took as gasp
Before the air rushed out
Then I was short of breath
All but the whispering sound

I was slipping down
But hadn’t lost my grip
My fleeting strength hadn’t left me yet
I was flickering out as I chased the brink
Until I felt satiated again

Oh, it dims and glows

I know it feels like the world weighs a ton
When it all comes spiraling down
But good things still come around

We push and pull till our spirits break
And hope feels distant like a losing race but
Good things still come around

And I’ve got my
Gazed fixed
As I clench my fists
Taking shape
As I shed my skin

Grin and bear it
Until I’ve seen it through
Hoping I’ve got the grit
To start anew

Cause it feels like
This life’s outgrown
Resonating deep within my bones

It’s hard to say
What comes next
But I’ll never know if I don’t take the steps

I know it feels like the world weighs a ton
When it all comes spiraling down
But good things still come around

We push and pull till our spirits break
And hope feels distant like a losing race but
Good things still come around