every rose has it's thorn
but every thorn has it's rose
and sometimes you can't catch up to where your life goes
and sometimes it seems the air is a better home
but don't
jump
yet

i know how bad it feels
falling through the cracks
but you don't know what it feels like when you've fallen all the way through
and you never will
because i believe in you

you see the stars
with your broken heart
you hold the answers on your shoulders along with all the boulders
your strong
you've got a lot going on but you're strong