I'm sorry.
Sitting here and staring into the mirror,
reflecting my * life,
a perfect lie.
I'm sinking down and crawling on the floor,
looking for a way outside,
a guiding light.
But everything is turning,
and I can feel the yearning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
And everything is swirling,
and I can feel the burning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
Suffering here and fighting against myself,
losing control inside,
in my mind.
I'm falling down and crashing on the ground,
searching for a helping hand,
heaven sent.
But everything is turning,
and I can feel the yearning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
And everything is swirling,
and I can feel the burning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
But everything is turning,
and I can feel the yearning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
And everything is swirling,
and I can feel the burning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
But everything is turning,
and I can feel the yearning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
And everything is swirling,
and I can feel the burning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
But everything is turning,
and I can feel the yearning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.
And everything is swirling,
and I can feel the burning.
Hold me tight,
hold me tight.