| We’re standing on a ledge
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| We’re facing an abyss
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| Frozen solid, petrified
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| The stakes are fathomless
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| There’s tension and it’s toxic
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| I dare not even speak
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| Our hopes and dreams are on the line
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| The future’s looking bleak
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| Dispatching doves in earnest
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| In hope to find dry land
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| Waiting for a sign
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| That there are better times ahead
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| Unstable and reactive
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| There’s nothing left to say
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| But to avoid ignition
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| To survive another day
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| I’m holding on
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| But for how long, until we’re falling?
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| I’m holding on
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| But for how long, until there’s nothing?
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| Before there’s nothing
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| This heart is suffocating
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| I barely feel its beat
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| These nerves are tied in knots
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| And I’m struggling hard to breathe
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| You say that I’m depressed
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| And that’s where our problems lie
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| Yet you’re the one who’s screaming
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| Crying, hating all the time
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| Constantly erratic
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| You’re overwhelming me
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| One wrong word or action
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| And we are history
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| So show me a solution
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| If there is one at all
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| I hold on cause I love you
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| I’ll still love you if we fall
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| I’m holding on
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| But for how long, until we’re falling?
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| I’m holding on
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| But for how long, until there’s nothing?
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| I’m holding on, until it’s gone
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| But for how long, until we’re falling?
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| I’m holding on, until it’s gone
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| But for how long, until there’s nothing |