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 wating though I still have my doubts
I am damanged 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 your pain, There is healing
In your name, I find meaning
So I'm holding on... I'm holding on... I'm holding on...
Barely holding on to you
I'm hanging on another day just to see what you will throw my way
And I'm hanging on to the words you say
You said that I will be ok....
[Lifehouse - Broken]
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