It's been one too many days wondering what I did wrong One too many days hoping to hear the phone One too many days feeling all alone Maybe it's time for me to move on
So I'm taking the hurt, the bruises and wounds The stones from the wreckage to build something new Sometimes a lie makes you search for the truth Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you
All this emptiness is space for me to breathe again Loneliness is finding my own freedom Through the shame I taught myself to walk with grace One day you'll regret those heartless things you said
So I'm taking the hurt, the bruises and wounds Tearing it down, down to build something new Sometimes a lie makes you search for the truth Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you
I won't go back, I wish you well I lost my way but found myself
Taking the hurt, the bruises and wounds Tearing it down, down to build something new Sometimes a lie makes you search for the truth Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you Sometimes the worst brings the best out of you