happy easter.

i wonder, what life would be like if my shoulders could bare the bare the weight of all this adding up. i feel the breaking point. its close enough. its feeling real again.

you have my heart in your hands. you have my heart so dont, dont let it go. check my pressure, patch me right up. youre to good to be.

its true, we both make sacrifices, theres proof. it came as no surprise. it boiled up, as we always let it do. we made it through again.

you have my heart in your hands. you have my heart so dont, dont let it go.
you have my heart in your hands. you have my heart so dont, dont let it go.
dont let it go, you have my heart, dont let it go.
so hold on, check my pressure, patch me right up.
youre to good to be.


youre to good to be.