ricochet

I'm awake Still staring and I'm healing I ricocheted my Feelings right off the ceiling And like a ball They flew right into your hands, your hands It's you It's you I'm still here (right here) With a breeze blowing through my window (My) These four walls have seen it all They've seen me fall apart at your hands And build myself back up again, and again I ricocheted my Feelings right off the ceiling And like a ball They flew right into your hands, I'll never be whole again It's you It's you