If these walls could talk. what would they say?
Would they paint a picture. in blues and gray?
Every scar’s a story, every tear’s a stain,
But promises are all that remain.

For better or worse, what does that even mean?
Do we stay here despite everything?

Between a rock, and, a heartache,
In the mess that love makes.
One step forward, two steps back,
How did we get so off track?
How much can we bend before we break?
Stuck Between a rock and heartache.

We tiptoe around what we don’t say,
Pretendin’ it’s fine till it fades away.
You kiss my cheek, but it feels rehearsed,
Tryin’ to find better in all this worse.

Holdin’ on, it’s a heavy thing,
When love feels more like remembering.

Between a rock and heartache,
In the mess that love makes.
Half leavin’. half wants to stay.
Love shouldn’t have, to feel this way.
But we’re hangin’ on for our sake—
Stuck Between a rock and heartache.

I made a vow, and I meant it true,
Forever started with “I do.”
How long can forever really take—
Between a rock and heartache?

We’re between a rock and heartache,
Countin’ the cracks that love can make.
If these walls could talk, what would they say?
Two hearts hangin’ on for one more day.
I don’t know how much more we can take—
Stuck Between a rock and heartache.

For better or worse is a promise we made,
But how much worse can it get before we walk away