Still Breathing Somehow

<instrumental intro <v - Ohhhhhh ... I don't have a clean ending.</v

No ribbon. No cure. Just a calendar full of questions, and a heart

that's still unsure. But I saw the sky tonight between the pills

and the fear. And for a second, I remembered, I'm not only

what I bear. I'm still breathing, somehow. Still here when the lights go

out. Still learning how to be a man with a storm

in his mouth. I'm not healed, I'm not whole, but I'm more than this recoil.

If I can win, I can endure. Still breathing, somehow.