If I told you I was fine, would you believe me?

I can barely get the words out in this breath

I'm not sure how I can move past this completely

What are you to live for when you don't have a thing left?

Now I know you think I'm just being dramatic

when I say you ripped my heart out of my chest

Well assume you're right, if this is all theatrics,

how do you explain these blood red stains on my new dress?

Well, I cried myself a river

And I built myself a bridge

But no matter how many times I try to

I just can't get over it

Well, of course, of course, of course I'll keep on living

And in time, maybe I'll even feel like singing

But all the words formed in my cords will be full of sorrow and remorse

And it's true

It’s all you

So I thank you now for all this inspiration

I'm still trying to work out your side in my head

Told you all my hopes and dreams without hesitation

But only got the Cliffs Notes version of all of yours instead

Well, I cried myself a river

And I built myself a bridge

But no matter how many times I try to

l just can't get over it

Well, of course, of course, of course I'll keep on living

And in time, maybe I'll even feel like singing

But all the words formed in my cords

will be full of sorrow and remorse

And it's true

If I had heeded your warning

I'd sleep through nights instead of mourning you

Another day passes me by

The sunrise fails to clear my eyes

So I'll cry a river and I'll build a bridge

And maybe by this time tomorrow

I’ll have made it over it

And of course, of course, of course I'll keep on living

And thank God it seems I finally feel like singing

And all the words formed in my cords

are full of sorrow and remorse

And it's true, it's all you

And it's true, it's all you