Song | Coming Back To The World |
Artist | Phone Calls from Home |
Album | Connected |
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She locks up all those tears | |
On her bed, the door closed | |
So she’s all alone | |
Halfway through her sophomore year | |
The pressure’s cut to the bone | |
Overwhelmed with the feelings she couldn’t express | |
She paints red all over her fragile wrist | |
Did she think she’d be alright? | |
Did she think she could live like this? | |
So she prays to God | |
To believe in trust, | |
In hope, in life, in love | |
Whoa, I’m coming back to the world | |
I, I’ll start it over again | |
Whoa, I’ve fallen down by the wayside | |
I’ll get up and sing it again | |
Another day it’s the same habit she tries to break | |
It doesn’t go away, her problems still stay | |
There’s more to life than this | |
She’s always had a choice and today | |
She’s found the inner strength to sing |
She locks up all those tears | |
On her bed, the door closed | |
So she' s all alone | |
Halfway through her sophomore year | |
The pressure' s cut to the bone | |
Overwhelmed with the feelings she couldn' t express | |
She paints red all over her fragile wrist | |
Did she think she' d be alright? | |
Did she think she could live like this? | |
So she prays to God | |
To believe in trust, | |
In hope, in life, in love | |
Whoa, I' m coming back to the world | |
I, I' ll start it over again | |
Whoa, I' ve fallen down by the wayside | |
I' ll get up and sing it again | |
Another day it' s the same habit she tries to break | |
It doesn' t go away, her problems still stay | |
There' s more to life than this | |
She' s always had a choice and today | |
She' s found the inner strength to sing |
She locks up all those tears | |
On her bed, the door closed | |
So she' s all alone | |
Halfway through her sophomore year | |
The pressure' s cut to the bone | |
Overwhelmed with the feelings she couldn' t express | |
She paints red all over her fragile wrist | |
Did she think she' d be alright? | |
Did she think she could live like this? | |
So she prays to God | |
To believe in trust, | |
In hope, in life, in love | |
Whoa, I' m coming back to the world | |
I, I' ll start it over again | |
Whoa, I' ve fallen down by the wayside | |
I' ll get up and sing it again | |
Another day it' s the same habit she tries to break | |
It doesn' t go away, her problems still stay | |
There' s more to life than this | |
She' s always had a choice and today | |
She' s found the inner strength to sing |