Cold Hard Truth

I’ve never been too good at letting myself get attached
My heart is a tattered mess that no one can patch

Here’s the cold hard truth
Guess I had given up before I found you….

Decided to open the window and let some fresh air in
Can’t remember the last time I felt but I’m beginning to feel again

Can’t remember what warmth was or if I ever even knew
Guess that was before I met you

The darkest corners of my mind are beginning to thaw themselves out
Seeds of hope in my heart are now starting to sprout

Can’t remember what being safe was or if I ever even knew
Guess that was before I loved you