I sat in fear and I was shaking too much I couldn't breathe
So please just hold my hand and tell me why you wanna leave
This heart of mine has lost its touch and now its cold
My heart my body my soul is empty
I'm getting old so please
Hold on, hold on
I promise I'm good for something
Hold on, hold on
I won't come up with nothing
Hold on, hold on
I sat alone in my old room on my old bed
I spent my days just fighting demons in my head
The silent screams and ringing sound just echoes on
I had joy and I had love and now they're gone
Hold on, hold on
I promise I'm good for something
Hold on, hold on
I won't come up with nothing
Hold on, hold on