Soothe me,
I wish to be held in strong arms. Comfort me,
It feels like I'm left to die.
Where has the good in me gone,
I want it back here,
Where has the happy in me gone,
After all these years,

All these years apart.

I know I can take it back on my own,
It isn't impossible.
I just don't want to do this alone,
Even if it is unavoidable.

Seems like everything's at stake,
Although it's not entirely true,
All of it I can't take,
Yet I'm still trying to-

Hold on,
To...