Lyrics
I’ll do my best
I will make an effort to do my best.
To see your point of view
I'll try to understand your perspective.
But if I miss
If I fail to understand, I'm seeing through you.
It’s you that I’m looking straight through
Despite my efforts, I may not fully comprehend you.
Carry the weight
I am willing to bear the burden.
Put my shoulder to the wheel
I will work hard and contribute my share.
But if I break
If I break down emotionally, the pain is shared with you.
The pain is yours to feel too
If I experience emotional breakdown, you will feel the pain too.
If I break, who’ll pick the pieces up
If I fall apart, who will help mend the pieces?
If I break, will there still be enough
If I crumble, will there still be enough of me for you?
Of me…for you…
Questioning self-worth and if it's sufficient for the other person.
Am I good enough
Am I worthy as a complete person?
Full measure of a man
Reflection on the true measure of a man.
Should I let go
Should I release control and continue doing my best?
Keep doing the best that I can
If I fall apart, who will help mend the pieces?
If I break, who’ll pick the pieces up
If I crumble, will there still be enough of me for you?
If I break, will there still be enough
Questioning if there will be enough left after a breakdown.
Are we still fools, paying for it with our lives
Are we foolishly paying the price with our lives?
The wasted years, longest end to the deepest dive
Reflection on wasted years and deep emotional struggles.
Spiral down…It’s a long way to hit the ground And now…It takes a long time to come around But how…Will we ever make it, if we don’t break it…down
Expressing the difficulty of breaking down and rebuilding.
Fingers point
Accusations and blame are directed at various parties.
Plenty blame to go around
Plenty of blame to share among everyone.
Are we all lost
Wondering if everyone is lost or disconnected.
Apathy is the saddest sound
Apathy is portrayed as a deeply saddening state.
If I break who’ll pick the pieces up
If I fall apart, who will help mend the pieces?
If I break will there still be enough
If I crumble, will there still be enough of me for you?
When I break, who’ll pick the pieces up
When I break emotionally, who will help mend the pieces?
When I break, will there still be enough
When I experience emotional breakdown, will there be enough left?
Of me…for you…
Questioning the adequacy of the self for the other person.
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