Some people measure time in calendars. Others measure it in mistakes.

Fragile is a song about the cycles we promise ourselves we’ll escape—the addictions, relationships, habits, and memories that keep pulling us back. It’s about watching another year disappear while carrying the same weight into the next one.

There isn’t a hero in this story. There isn’t a miracle. Just two people trying to survive the quiet moments between hope and regret.

If you’ve ever started over only to find yourself standing in the same place again, this song is for you.

Lyrics

Another winter on the floor,
Counting bottles, counting scars.
We swear we’ll leave it at the door,
But the night drags us back to the stars.

I see your eyes, hollow out of sight,
And we tell ourselves this is our last fight.
The mirror cracks, the walls grow,
But still we sink levels where no one goes.

We burn the year, then start again,
Our ashes fall like snow in hurricane wind.
No saving grace, no holy light,
Just endless days turned into nights.

Your hand in mine, trembling weak,
Promises whispered we’ll never keep.
Time spins its wheel, cold, unforgiven,
And every new year, the story’s told.

We bite the truth, we choke it down,
A fleeting smile hides the frown.
The phantoms we love, the lies we crave,
We’re dancing empty vessels drowning in the waves.

We burn the year, then start again,
Ashes fall like snow in hurricane wind.
No saving grace, no holy light,
Just endless days turned into nights.

I hear your voice beneath the roar,
We’re locked inside this closing door.
If we could change, all the tries to mend,
But still it ends, over and over again.

We burn the year, then start again,
Ashes fall like snow in hurricane winds.
No saving grace, no holy light,
Just endless days turned into nights.

We’re never free, we never wake,
We’re burning slow for our own sake.
The same year comes, the same mistake.
The same year comes, the same mistake.

Repeating ourselves…

Is this love?