i know the sink and the rot got feeling "is this happening to me" and i know
what it's like to want to end it all driving home between the lines in the road
i swear that i've been through this before when nothing makes much sense except

for doing yourself in razor blades are hard to hold when we're hit in the heart
with problems that won't shift it's hard to admit that we're afraid when we're
hit in the head with unanswered questions that repeat "how could i ever live

after this day" we can take the hits and grow tougher collect ourselves to live
longer and find there is no need to be afraid because we all have more to offer
when we struggle to cope with whatever it takes to make the says we all have

what it takes to make it home