We're just going through a rough patch
We're just going through a rough patch
Holding up the mirror
With an unsteady hand
Pointed towards each other
We're just going through a rough patch
Forced to understand
My heart is beating in my head like there's blood in my pillow
We're just going through a rough patch
Missing, mistaken, mislabeled
We're just going through a rough patch
The feeling of sitting in the sun, passing through the living room window
We're just going through a rough patch
Blanketed with natural light and stillness
Serenity
We're just going through a rough patch
We're just going through a rough patch
