Pulling Through

Swimming in my head, aiding and abetting Things I shouldn't sweat, things that I care about I don't know if I can take another day Of waking up and thinking, "Is there a better way?" Is there a better way? I don't want to ask, but you've already said it With that look in your eyes and hands deep in your pockets Staring at your shoes, kicking up the grass Leading to the front door of my house The front door of my house But I hope you know that I love you No matter what you're going through When it feels, sometimes Like the waiting is the worst that we can do And if it feels like failure Then it's probably good for you, oh If it tears your heart out Then you're probably pulling through Sometimes it's the worst, sometimes it's the future Sometimes it'll hurt, that's if you even feel it There is nothing I or anyone can tell you But I will sit beside and make you feel alright Make you feel alright I don't like thinking about you, when I've got things to do So I talk to myself, but it's not the same You're paying for a view without looking out The front window, face in your hands Your face is in your hands But I hope you know that I love you No matter what you're going through When it feels, sometimes Like the waiting is the worst that we can do And if it feels like failure Then it's probably good for you, oh If it tears your heart out Then you're probably pulling through Well, you're probably pulling through Well, you're probably pulling through Are you probably pulling through? Oh, you're probably pulling through