Friday, September 26, 2008

MY TALENT


Broken - Lifehouse




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 holdin on)(I'm holdin on)
I'm barely holding on to you

The broken locks were a warning
You got inside my head
I tried my best to be guarded
I'm an open book instead
And I still see your reflection
Inside of my eyes
That are looking for purpose
They're still looking for life

I'm falling apart
I'm barely breathing
With a broken heart
That's still beating
In the pain (In the pain)
Is there healing??
In your name
I find meaning
So I'm holding on (I'm still holdin on)(I'm holdin on)
(I'm still holdin on) (I'm holdin on)
I'm barely holding on to you

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, will be okay
The broken light on the freeway
Left me here alone
I may have lost my way now
But I haven't forgotten my way home

I'm falling apart
I'm barely breathing
With a broken heart
That's still beating
In the pain (In the pain)
There is healing
In your name (In your name)
I find meaning
So I'm holding on (I'm still holdin')(I'm holdin' on)(I'm still holdin') (I'm holdin' on) (I'm still holdin')
Barely holding on to you (I'm still holdin' on)
Barely holdin on to you





there are a lot of things to hold on to. many people depend on me. i should go back to the main reason why i'm doing this. it's for her. for him. for them. i promised her i would do well i'm afraid i can't keep it. i should. i should. i should set the right example. i'm gonna carry on. this is your talent right?? cheering yourself up and tapping your own back and helping yourself rise.. this is my talent. i'm so good at this. i am just tired. sad. tomorrow the sky will turn blue again.the sun will shine again. these tears will dry up. tomorrow.

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