I focused on the outline

And I focused on the scenes

I watched it come apart and

I knew that it could have been me.

I saw fences tied in razor wire

Borders drawn in blood

I saw nothing but rain for days, still I

I wasn't ready for the flood.

Is there always enough strength for the next step?

Is there always a way back from your regrets?

I want to hear you say, it'll be okay

I want to hear you say, it's not too late.

I would walk down that road while

It crumbled into dust

I put my faith in a violent man

He was the only one that I could trust.

He built fences tied in razor wire

Borders drawn in blood

There was nothing but rain for days and days

Still no one was ready for the flood.

Is there always enough strength for the next step?

Is there always a way back from your regrets?

I want to hear you say, it'll be okay

I want to hear you say, it's not too late.

Is there always a reason to fall apart?

Is there always a light on in the dark?

Is there always a way home for lost son?

Is there always a savior when you need one?

I want to hear you say, it'll be okay

I want to hear you say, it's not too late

I want to hear you say, it'll be okay

I want to hear you say, it's not too late.

It's not too late.