broken

the broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight, maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing my time.
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 tried my best to be guarded, i'm an open book instead.
i'm hangning on another day just to see what you will throw my way. i'm hanging on the words you say

so i'm holding on, with a broken heart.

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