Sunny days are gone,

Holding tight to what I've left for so long,

I can't hide away from the pain,

I carry on...

Will you take my hand?

Or will you turn away?

Will you take my hand?

Or will you turn away?



I tuck myself in,

Wishing to dream of you,

With no energy to live,

Under my covers,

Is where I stay,

And I reach for you,

But I can't crawl,

Beneath my...(Silence, Silence)

And I can depend on myself,

To let me down,

We design your words, your...(Silence, Silence) (?)



As I grab ahold,

I feel it slipping away, again...



Will you take my hand?

Or will you turn away?

Will you take my hand?

Or will you turn?