It's been one too many days wondering what I did wrong
One too many days hoping to hear the phone
One too many days feeling all alone

Maybe it's time for me to move on

So I'm taking the hurt, the bruises and wounds

The stones from the wreckage to build something new
Sometimes a lie makes you search for the truth
Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you

Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you

All this emptiness is space for me to breathe again

Loneliness is finding my own freedom
Through the shame I taught myself to walk with grace
One day you'll regret those heartless things you said


So I'm taking the hurt, the bruises and wounds
Tearing it down, down to build something new

Sometimes a lie makes you search for the truth
Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you


I won't go back, I wish you well
I lost my way but found myself


Taking the hurt, the bruises and wounds
Tearing it down, down to build something new
Sometimes a lie makes you search for the truth

Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you
Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you
Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you