Seems like a riddle How do people move on? When everything has gone wrong?
Where did it come from? How can it be so strong? How does the rain fall for so long?
Something tripped me, took my legs out Thought I could fix it, repair it, climb over it I'm so scared I need you to hold me down Hold me down, I'm losing ground
Seems like a battle How can anyone ever win? How can we start over again?
Sometimes I say I'd like you better If you were only a little bit stronger But I know I'm talking to me When I'm talking to you So what are we gonna do?
Something tripped us, took our legs out Thought we could fix it, repair it, climb over it I'm so scared I need you to hold me down Hold me down, I'm losing ground