The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time
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
So I'm holding on...
But I'm barely holding on to you
The broken locks were a warning you got inside my head
I tried my best to be guarded, I'm an open book instead
I still see your reflection inside of my eyes
...that are looking for purpose, they're still looking for life
You said I will be ok
The broken lights on the freeway left me here alone
I may have lost my way now, but I haven't forgotten my way home
I'm holding on...
I'm falling apart, still barely breathing
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