Coming Back To The World Lyrics - Singles - Phone Calls From Home

She locks up all those tears 

On her bed, the door closed 

So she's all alone 

Halfway through her sophomore year 

The pressure's cut to the bone 

Overwhelmed with the feelings she couldn't express 

She paints red all over her fragile wrist 

Did she think she'd be alright? 

Did she think she could live like this? 

So she prays to God 

To believe in trust, 

In hope, in life, in love 

Whoa, I'm coming back to the world 

I, I'll start it over again 

Whoa, I've fallen down by the wayside 

I'll get up and sing it again 

Another day it's the same habit she tries to break 

It doesn't go away, her problems still stay 

There's more to life than this 

She's always had a choice and today 

She's found the inner strength to sing