I'm not ok
It's a funny way to start
Cause it seems as of late
I've been watching it all fall apart
My memories they haunt me
Meet me in the middle of the night
They like to remind me of mortality
That our skin and bones, will bleed and dry
But in all these things
In all my things
There's you
So thanks for loving me like you do
Your love knows how to find me
Even when I try to hide
It lets me have the time to sit and think
And sits there still when you see me cry
It's an earthly peace when I'm mad at Jesus
And when I feel like this is all I am
And when all my friends move on and leave us
I'm just not sure I'm a friend in Him
But in all these things, in all my things
In broken dreams, and in my screams
In words I sing, in every thing
There's you
So thanks for loving me like you do
My memories they haunt me
Meet me in the middle of the night
They like to remind me of mortality
But I'm so glad you're here to hold me tight