Matt Ryd
Healed
I am runnin' scared.A tried and tested cache of perfect answers strands me suddenly unprepared.And I can't help but care.I watch as everything that I once clung tois wrenched from my grasp, flung into thin air.I'm caught unaware.I will stumble, will I fall?I'll be humbled, will I crawl?I am broken, will I be healed?I am beaten, am I torn?I'm alive, but nothing more.I am broken, will I be healed?Will I be healed?Don't know when to fightwhen a lifetime's worth of what seemed so wrongsuddenly blends in with what seemed right.And it's so far from sight,I watch as everything once in the darknessis strangled, pulled and dragged into the light.It all seems too bright.I will stumble, will I fall?I'll be humbled, will I crawl?I am broken, will I be healed?I am beaten, am I torn?I'm alive, but nothing more.I am broken, will I be healed?Will I be healed?
From Letras Mania