I know you. You've got this surviving down pat. Maybe it doesn't feel like it, because it feels a lot more like shambles and ruins. But, my darling, that is what surviving is. Now it's just the living part we've got to work on. That's where the wild, crazy, breathless moments come into play.
But I promise you, you are surviving.
I promise you, we're gonna make it - a surviving battle we are.
It has been one hell of a year,
one hell of a life.
I have worn the season like a scar,
felt the pain deep in the bags under
my eyes, running down
over my cheeks.
I weathered all these midnights,
fought for these dawns.
This is what surviving looks like,
it looks a lot like FALLING,
falling to pieces,