Seems simple enough when everyone is gone,
And the halls are empty,
My song remains un-sung
Take a second to breathe and hope for change or a break through,
Begin to pray for relief,
From lies that silence the truth.

Would you break my fall,
Even though I don't deserve it at all,
Would you call my name,
And heal the wounds of lonely days,
When the exhaust, love, mocks the heart and stains the soul,
Makes it hard,
Could you make these pieces into something beautiful,
I want to be beautiful.

In the midst of it all try to regain composure,
But first confessing this fall,
That proves my need for a savior.

Would you break my fall,
Even though I don't deserve it at all,
Would you call my name,
And heal the wounds of lonely days,
When the exhaust, love, mocks the heart and stains the soul,
Makes it hard,
Could you make these pieces into something beautiful,
I want to be beautiful. (x2)