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letra de room to heal - marcus d

all’s well if it ends well, if it’s never ending then am i well?
the clock’s still ticking so let time to tell, come to fill my bucket ’til my mind’s well
used to play my hand as if i knew the deal
grinding like i was too cool to chill
pouring out my heart until there’s room to fill, making sp-ce for love so that there’s room to heal

it’s like i’m stuck inside a hole that keep on getting deeper by the second
scale is tipping, scared everything i’m stressing might start outweighing my blessings
putting on a strong face so my fam don’t doubt me like i doubted myself
scared to show my true face too, like pray i don’t let down myself
treated like you’re an adonis, still you look at yourself like a monster
it don’t matter how much you accomplish, still some days you feel like an impostor
i’m just trying to get right in spite of what we’re left with in this life
change my outlook when i get a little more insight
raise my standards though they’re telling me to sit tight
need another spark to ignite my soul

they say all’s well if it ends well, if it’s never ending then am i well?
the clock’s still ticking so let time to tell, come to fill my bucket ’til my mind’s well
used to play my hand as if i knew the deal
grinding like i was too cool to chill
pouring out my heart until there’s room to fill, making sp-ce for love so that there’s room to heal

went from unafraid and undismayed, to full of doubt once the l-ster fades
when you’re overworked and underpaid, hard times feeling like they’re custom made
for you and you alone the brunt and pain then comes the rain, but i’m still here when thunder fades
sunny days coming through the comfort strain, til my light shine so bright they run for shade
i can act and phase and front like this don’t cripple me
some days i feel like this ain’t sh-t to me
other times i try not to drown in misery, pray my wife don’t break for the times she lifted me
return the energy and up my wattage, while dealing with injuries i hadn’t acknowledged
becoming walls i struggled to abolish, but i had to break through just to get to solace
they say all’s well if it ends well, if it’s never ending then am i well?
the clock’s still ticking so let time to tell, come to fill my bucket ’til my mind’s well
used to play my hand as if i knew the deal
grinding like i was too cool to chill
pouring out my heart until there’s room to fill, making sp-ce for love so that there’s room to heal

they say all’s well, but we ain’t making sure our mind’s well
they say all’s well, but we ain’t making sure our body’s well
they say all’s well, but we ain’t making sure our heart’s well
they say all’s well, but we ain’t making sure our soul’s well

they say all’s well, all’s well, all’s well, all’s well
the clock’s still ticking so let time tell, time tell, time tell
play my hand as if i knew the deal, knew the deal, knew the deal
pouring out my heart until there’s room to fill, making sp-ce for love so that there’s room to heal

- marcus d

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