Broken parts

One night I was drunk,

Next day I was clean,

I swear it was a dream,

It felt like I was seen.

But what was I thinking?

Why would I be seen?

Life is unfair,

Why does it have to be me?

Heartbreaks over and over,

Crying constantly,

Why does my life have to be like this?

It's such a mystery.

Every smile starts to fade away,

Every night's just another day,

Searching for a light I cannot find,

Trying to outrun my own mind.

Tell me, will the rain ever let me breathe?

Will the broken parts still believe?

If tomorrow's waiting on the other side,

Maybe I'll find peace with time.

Even when it feels like I'm alone,

I'm still searching for a place called home,

Holding on through every night,

Hoping one day I'll be alright.

Maybe one day these clouds will break,

Maybe one day my heart won't ache,

I don't know when,

But I'll keep holding on.

Tell me, will the rain ever let me breathe?

Will the broken parts still believe?

If tomorrow's waiting on the other side,

I'll keep holding on this time.

Even in the darkest night,

I know I'll find a little light,

One step closer every day,

I'll find my way.