The Week That Was

Weeks of pain and weeks of shame

Did it again and again and again

Weeks of doubt and weeks of hell

Walking on broken glass eggshells

Then the penny dropped

And the dreaming stopped

The curse was lifted

And the bubble popped

That was the week that was, was, was, was

That was the week that was, yeah, yeah

Where does the time go when held down low

No room to breath, no room to grow

Where does your worth go when you're made to feel

No longer valid, no longer real?

Then the penny dropped