Lyric

Woke up on the white sheet

Name on a plastic band

Hands full of tiny bruises

Hope in a stranger’s hands

Calendar on the wall keeps counting

Slow circles

Quiet wars

I’m learning how to breathe again

On this cold

Bright floor

I’m not broken

I’m rebuilding

Brick by brick

I’m coming back

Every scar is just a story

Of the strength I thought I lacked

I was falling

Now I’m rising

From the fear I had before

I’m not broken

I’m becoming

Something stronger than before

Some days I can barely stand

Shaking in the bathroom light

Voice in my head gets heavy

Says “you’re losing this fight”

But a text from a friend says “answer”

Nurse laughs

Leaves the door half wide

I borrow a little courage

Till I feel my own inside

I’m not broken

I’m rebuilding

Brick by brick

I’m coming back

Every scar is just a story

Of the strength I thought I lacked

I was falling

Now I’m rising

From the fear I had before

I’m not broken

I’m becoming

Something stronger than before

Step by step

Slow and small (Oh yeah)

I’ll take every shaken heartbeat

Over feeling nothing at all

If I crash

I’ll still try

’Cause every single tear I’m crying

Means I’m still alive

I’m not broken

I’m rebuilding

Brick by brick

I’m coming back

Every scar is just a story

Of the strength I thought I lacked

I was falling

Now I’m rising

From the fear I had before

I’m not broken

I’m becoming

Something stronger than before