| just because i'm breaking | |
| doesn't mean i'm broken | |
| everything i'm up against | |
| has gone unspoken | |
| these are feelings | |
| they're not facts | |
| got the wall at my back | |
| and i cannot be defined by the present or the past | |
| oh my life begins every time a door closes, another one opens. | |
| so i look ahead instead | |
| i'll sleep when i'm dead | |
| walk alone down rivington | |
| thinking ‘bout what you said | |
| when i'm diving in the deep | |
| won't always land on my feet | |
| but i'm banging on the door til my knuckles bleed | |
| digging my feet into the floor | |
| playing tug of war trying not to let go | |
| starting a fire with a torch | |
| they say that less is more | |
| i finally let go |
| just because i' m breaking | |
| doesn' t mean i' m broken | |
| everything i' m up against | |
| has gone unspoken | |
| these are feelings | |
| they' re not facts | |
| got the wall at my back | |
| and i cannot be defined by the present or the past | |
| oh my life begins every time a door closes, another one opens. | |
| so i look ahead instead | |
| i' ll sleep when i' m dead | |
| walk alone down rivington | |
| thinking ' bout what you said | |
| when i' m diving in the deep | |
| won' t always land on my feet | |
| but i' m banging on the door til my knuckles bleed | |
| digging my feet into the floor | |
| playing tug of war trying not to let go | |
| starting a fire with a torch | |
| they say that less is more | |
| i finally let go |
| just because i' m breaking | |
| doesn' t mean i' m broken | |
| everything i' m up against | |
| has gone unspoken | |
| these are feelings | |
| they' re not facts | |
| got the wall at my back | |
| and i cannot be defined by the present or the past | |
| oh my life begins every time a door closes, another one opens. | |
| so i look ahead instead | |
| i' ll sleep when i' m dead | |
| walk alone down rivington | |
| thinking ' bout what you said | |
| when i' m diving in the deep | |
| won' t always land on my feet | |
| but i' m banging on the door til my knuckles bleed | |
| digging my feet into the floor | |
| playing tug of war trying not to let go | |
| starting a fire with a torch | |
| they say that less is more | |
| i finally let go |
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