You came home with rain on your sleeves
Carrying a crack in your grin
I saw the weight in your hands
Before you even let me in
And I won't pretend
It all makes sense
Some days fold fast
Some days bend
Sometimes life takes from you
Sometimes life gives to you
Sometimes
Sometimes
You lost your keys in the dark
Found a note in the fruit bowl light
A little hope in a paper bag
A little hurt in the same hard night
And I won't pretend
It all makes sense
Some days fold fast
Some days bend
Sometimes life takes from you
Sometimes life gives to you
Sometimes
Sometimes
Hold on when the floor moves
Hold on when your hands shake
What leaves can come back around
What breaks can still remake
Sometimes life takes from you
Sometimes life gives to you
Sometimes
Sometimes
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