We're just going through a rough patch

We're just going through a rough patch

Holding up the mirror

With an unsteady hand

Pointed towards each other

We're just going through a rough patch

Forced to understand

My heart is beating in my head like there's blood in my pillow

We're just going through a rough patch

Missing, mistaken, mislabeled

We're just going through a rough patch

The feeling of sitting in the sun, passing through the living room window

We're just going through a rough patch

Blanketed with natural light and stillness

Serenity

We're just going through a rough patch

We're just going through a rough patch