Sunny days are gone,
Holding tight to what I've left for so long,
I can't hide away from the pain,
I carry on...
Will you take my hand?
Or will you turn away?
Will you take my hand?
Or will you turn away?

I tuck myself in,
Wishing to dream of you,
With no energy to live,
Under my covers,
Is where I stay,
And I reach for you,
But I can't crawl,
Beneath my...(Silence, Silence)
And I can depend on myself,
To let me down,
We design your words, your...(Silence, Silence) (?)

As I grab ahold,
I feel it slipping away, again...

Will you take my hand?
Or will you turn away?
Will you take my hand?
Or will you turn?