Sunday, March 3, 2013

lights (fix you - coldplay)

i'm not sure
what's going on

or what i'll do
when this ends

i guess
i'll survive

curtains pulled down
and lose my place

but i am here

i am broken, disjointed, and flawed

i am surviving, wounded, and living

and i
will try to
fix you,
too.

the bird that i loved
flew away

but if i never tried
i'd never know

it couldn't be worse
it couldn't be better

and with you
by my side
you fixed me

and lights
are guiding me home

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