If we could look into the future
We'd all be millionaires
Spoiled rotten down to the core
Imagine hindsight is front-sight
Never getting hurt
Never really living your life
We'd be so fragile
Crystal glasses
Precariously perched on the edge
Sitting in such comfort of
Life with no mistakes
We wouldn't know a heartbreak
From a hangover
We'd be so fragile
Crystal glasses
Precariously perched on the edge
Everybody feels broken sometimes
But it's there to teach us to learn
To get on with our lives
Can't you see the mistakes we make
Help remake what we break?
Plants will grow from the soil we burn
One thing we need to remember is
The bad times eventually pass
Learn from what you have lost and you've loved
Don't be so hard on yourself
Don't let this ruin the memories you have
Because those are yours
Everybody feels broken sometimes
It's there to teach us to learn
To get on with our lives
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