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
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
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 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
