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