One day I will try to find my home ..
And I’ll turn around to see who’s there ..
Maybe by then I’ll be given some peace
It’s hard to breathe right now
I keep on gasping
I keep on heaving
Do you see me falling?
Do you see me crashing?
I drilled holes in my wounded heart
Thought it might make it feel a bit lighter
But still so heavy, I can feel my ribs breaking
My mind is spinning
My mind is spinning from torture
I feel so cold ..
Do you see me shaking?
Would you wrap your arms around me?
Would you take me home?
Would you make sure I’m safe and sound?
Just a little closer
Can you trace my veins?
Can you read my story?
Can you see the pain?
Can you see that it could turn into something so beautiful?
Would you hold on to it?
Would you hold on to me?