Turned 5 am, no sleep again, so tired,

Mind wide open

I'm on the same journey east, life on repeat,

Frustrated and broken

And we all just need a little something to hold on to

Another day at the puppet show

Now I'm heading back to you

When I'm caught in the strings, in the strings

And I fall under the weight of everything

And then I'm caught, and then I'm caught

In the slipstream of your smile

And it makes it all, it makes it all

Worthwhile

Misplaced and lost, walking through

Lonely avenues

Got nothing left, I draw a breath,

No more bad news

'Cause we all just need a little something to hold on to

If the world won't meet me half way then I know you do

When I'm caught in the strings, in the strings

And i fall under the weight of everything

And then I'm caught, and then I'm caught

In the slipstream of your smile

And it makes it all, it makes it all

Worthwhile