All I do is complain
All I do is tear up and cry
All I do is feel broken
Weak, alone, like I’ve given up
But it’s time to put this jigsaw puzzle back together
It’s time to stop the tears flowing
To face the music for who it really is
To fix the problem I call myself
Because I barely have any control
And the control that I do have goes spiralling
Cause I’m chasing after dreams
Dreams that I should’ve given up a long time ago
So focus on the pain
And bleed and die once again
But focus on the hope
And I might actually go somewhere
Cause now I realise
That sometimes hope is a good thing
It won’t always be the thing that breaks me
But it can be the thing that pieces me back together
So hope and love
And I’ll feel better
Keep going, that’s all I do
Face the music, and feel the tune
And then you’ll see me
As the whole puzzle I am
Not just the pieces scattered on the coffee table
Not just the frustration that they get when they try
But the relief and happiness
When they see me for my true self
When they see the whole of me
When the puzzle just fits together, whole once more