A parking deck
At 3 am
He's on the other line
Through fearful whispers
He can tell that I am far from fine
And honestly
He might have saved my life that night
The year 2007
I began to fight
'Cause you can't call a doctor and just
Tell him where it hurts
You weigh the choice to live or die
And don't know which is worse
Stumbling through darkness grasping for a shred of light
Wrestling your demons till you reach the other side
Others chalk it up to heartbreak or a passing phase
In fitful sleep you scream
I'm not supposed to feel this way
I don't have answers
But I made it through the rain
And happiness is worth the temporary pain
You can't call a doctor and just
Tell him where it hurts
You weigh the choice to live or die
And don't know which is worse
Stumbling through darkness grasping for a shred of light
Wrestling your demons till you reach the other side
You can't call a doctor and just
Tell him where it hurts
You weigh the choice to live or die
And don't know which is worse
Stumbling through darkness grasping for a shred of light
Wrestling your demons till you reach the other side
I'm older now
I've learned so much
But sometimes it hits me
All at once
That I
I'm still a little broken
On days when I'm trapped in my head
Can barely get out of my bed
I feel
More than a little broken
I think back to all those years ago
And the night I almost lost control
I never want to be that way again
I've come too far
From where I was back then
And I know
I'll make it through the rain
I'll make it through the rain
