come sing me a song
because life feels wrong
and i need a hand to help me up
turns out i was drinking from a broken cup
and the eyes of the night
became too clear and bright
left me too stunned to speak
was i really that weak?
sitting here on the banks
looking for reasons to give my thanks
coming up empty
problems, i had plenty
but i wasn't ready to see the end
so come sit with me friend
and tell me all the reasons
we drift through the seasons
i was feeling broken and afraid
trying to understand this life i made
help me forget
the road to regret
i was lost along the way
looking for another day
looking for who i used to be
somewhere trapped inside of me
come sing me a song
sometimes the night seems too long