Broken

The broken clock is a comfort
It helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow
From stealing all my time

And I am here still waiting
Though I still have my doubts
I am damaged at best
Like you've 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

I'M HOLDING ON

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'm 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 will be okay

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