I can never tell- what you want
even with time, this will never heal
with these hands, lifting you up, to heal
but when I stop, you never seem to stay.
And I’m holding on
waiting until you’re really gone
I cannot stay
finding another way.
I can only feel- my hands fall, so many times
can do no right and patch this up
I’ll swallow my pride, I only want to belong
setting the clock and finding the place.
I’ll try to find another way
but I cannot stay
yet, I’m holding on
until you’re really gone.