Breakeven


They say bad things happen for a reason
But no wise word's gonna stop the bleeding
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just praying to a God that I don't believe in
What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay




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