
Trying to forgive myself
Verse 1] I’ve been walking through the ashes Of every canvas I tore down Every stroke I ever painted Still knows the weight of letting down [Verse 2] There’s a mirror in the kitchen At three a.m. when the pies cool All the cracks around my eyes now Hold the maps of being cruel, to myself [Chorus] So I’m learning how to hold me The way I’d hold a wounded friend Breaking bread with every failure Tasting mercy in the end It’s a quiet kind of healing That I’m only starting now Forgiving takes its time with me But I’m softer somehow [Verse 3] There are nights the darkness whispers Every name I tried to outrun But I’m steadier than yesterday When I meet it, one by one [Chorus] Yeah I’m learning how to hold me The way I’d hold a wounded friend Breaking bread with every failure Tasting mercy in the end It’s a quiet kind of healing That I’m only starting now Forgiving takes its time with me But I’m softer somehow [Bridge] Maybe grace is just the letting go Of the man I thought I had to be Maybe home is in this kitchen With the pie crumbs and the me I’m learning to see [Final Chorus] Now I’m learning how to hold me Like the friend I’m finally keeping Breaking bread with every failure Letting every broken piece start healing It’s a quiet kind of mercy That I’m living in right now Forgiving took its time with me But I’m softer somehow [Outro] I’m softer somehow I’m softer now

