Eir.M - I'll Be Fine

It is like a promise past its date: what to lose and what to save.
And I stand here inside this place where the silence wears your face.
I won't beg for what is gone; I don't feed what will not grow.
No more waiting for a sign; I decide this life is mine.
Yes, I decide this life is mine.
I may bend, but I'll be fine.
Your number lives inside my phone,
Like a rope that leads back home.