I've never been good with words Not much of poet and you know it when it hurts The things that I keep inside I'm the type to go silent When it's violent in the battlefield of my mind Oh, woah On the bathroom floor With a kicked down door You came and stopped the bleeding now And I want you to know That you are the only reason I'm still breathing I'm still breathing I'm still breathing You are the only reason I'm still breathing I'm still breathing You are the only reason I sat on the passenger's side It's like you felt it, 'cause you said, "What's on your mind?" Got grand plans for me tonight I'll write a letter, I'll be better I swear, just give it time Oh, woah On the bathroom floor With a kicked-down door You came and stopped the bleeding now And I want you to know That you are the only reason I'm still breathing