Sometimes we fall from someplace tall, sometimes we just end up feeling it all.
We hit the ground hard and we shatter to pieces, and we feel like the whole world is watching and sees us.
We feel like we’ll never ever be whole again; not with all the king’s horses, nor all the king’s men.
We lay there destroyed, broken, and defeated; but that’s just bound to happen if the warnings aren’t heeded.
Though it all may seem hopeless, though it seems like the end, if you just give it time you’ll be better again.
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t believe this is true, but right at this moment there’s nothing else I can do.
I’ll just sing out loud, while thinking of you, and try to hold the pieces together with glue.