Not breaking down through the smoke,
Too many thoughts in my head,
It takes so much not to fold.


All reason and purpose are dead,
How could you even know?

How can we not see through the trees?
My balance and meaning are lost in the fog.


Taking a hold I cannot break,
The floods bursting out, but I cannot fold.


So I'll take it as it comes.

Not breaking down through the smoke,

Too many thoughts in my head,
I've heard it all, take it apart,
Just standing here is hopeless.


And in this darkness we don't stand alone,
but what you're thinking proves that you lost your bearing and your hope,


Even in the wreckage, we don't stand alone,
They're holding out their hands.


The weight inside of us,
The light that shines the brightest is there buried deep in our hearts,

The weight inside of us is never leaving,
But when you know the way there's nothing to fear.


Our hands are holding on, grabbing our hearts as they fall,
Just know you don't stand alone,
You know you don't stand alone.