Calling out
Calling me
Burning doubt
That you’ll see
I needed you
I’ve learned how to be alone
But I don’t want to be lonely
Every time I fall in love
It falls back on me
Every time I rise above
I’m pulled under seas
Holding on
Holding sleep
Greeting dawn
Counting sheep
To make it through
Growing up
Growing old
Learning how to be teachable
I believe I’ve been wrong
On my knees I am strong enough to say that..
