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 about my timing,I want to 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 and I still am.
Three months and it's still harder now.
Three months I've been living here without you now.
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.
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