| Hold on Thoughts of you Keep coming through When will it happen? When is it due I know it�s not my fault But I keep thinking why I know just how you feel And how you need to cry I really need to help you In this part of life But there is nothing to be done To save you from your knife So I just sit and watch As you destroy yourself With the blade in hand And no control I know were this�ll land You on the ground Inside you no life Me holding your hand And crying all night Why did this happen I know I know why But I can�t get myself to believe The darkness that laid inside I know I need to help you Before it becomes your fate But only you can help yourself why do I feel like I�m the one to blame? -Atalantea- |