I can still hear the whine of that old frigerator
Your broken expression as cracked
as the black and white tile underneath

The shake your knees
Phone in your hand
Just desperate breathe
A trespassing memory in both our brains
7 months in it still hurts but we're learning
to honor the pain, give ourselves grace
Hold onto each other like hell

You carry it well
I'm so proud of how far we've come
We're healing ourselves
Gets better with each rising sun
Honey we're gonna make it
We're something worth saving
Honey we're gonna make it

Gotten used to the picture
Out our kitchen window

Your hands in the grass
With wide open eyes
Looking up at the trees
Wondering what it all means
where I stand inside
It's a sorrowful scene

But today it looks different
There's hope on the breeze
You gotta hint of a smile
And it's just so serene

It's subtle but beautiful
It might be the miracle we need

You carry it well
I'm so proud of how far we've come
We're healing ourselves
Gets better with each rising sun
Honey we're gonna make it
Yeah we're something worth saving
Honey we're gonna make it"