Its like a scary dream
But your never asleep
Whats that stabbing you in the back
You can't see a thing its all black
Everything you want
Is just beond your grasp
Crying in the night
When will everything be alright
Your holding on for dear life
Its a grip that won't last
Its very scary to think
That thats were you'll be
Foever shal you stay
Now comes you choice
Should you die or live
Can you make the right one
Why do things have to be so hard to pick
Can't any thing just be right
Your not so strong
So just please hold on for one last time!
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