.:BROKEN:.

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

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 reflection inside of my eyes

that are looking for purpose, they're still looking for life

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 would be okay

the broken lights on the freeway left me here alone

i may have lost my way now

haven't forgotten my way home

i'm holding on

i'm still holding on

i'm barely holding on to you.