When your hurt I listen to you
I open my hand and take it in
I close my fist and your better
I hold on to all the pain and frustration
So they do not hurt you anymore
But when I'm in despair I'm all alone
Left to deal with it myself
So I open my fist
And see if there's anything that can help me
But all I'm left with is
More hurt, more anger, more emptiness
Until I fade away |