This Takes Another Cake...

And I don't know
This could break my heart or save me
Nothing's real
Until you let go completely
So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving
So here I go with all my fears weighing on me

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers

And I don't know
I could crash and burn but maybe
At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me

Three months and I'm still breathing
Been a long road since those hands I left my tears in but I know

It's never really over, no
Wake up
Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better yeah
Three months yeah, three months I hurt

Three months and I'm still breathing
Three months and I still remember it
Three months and

Wake up

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers...