And I don't know This could break my heart or save me Nothing's real Until you let go completely So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving So here I go with all my fears weighing on me
Three months and I'm still sober Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers But I know It's never really over
And I don't know I could crash and burn but maybe At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me So I won't worry 'bout my timing I wanna get it right No comparing, second guessing No not this time
Three months and I'm still breathing Been a long road since those hands I left my tears in But I know it's never really over, no
Wake up
Three months and I'm still standing here Three months and I'm getting better yeah Three months yeah, three months
Three months and I'm still breathing Three months and I still remember it Three months and I wake up
Three months and I'm still sober Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers Blogged at 9:04 PM
