by myself
I can't hold on To what I want when I'm stretched so thin It's all too much to take in I can't hold on To anything watching everything spin With thoughts of failure sinking in
If I'm killed by the questions like a cancer Then I'll be buried in the silence of the answer
How do you think I've lost so much I'm so afraid, I'm out of touch How do you expect I will know what to do When all I know is what you tell me to
sometimes why life gets like dis...why we get the questions without answers
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