I can't complain or can I?
I don't even know anymore
I've been all over the place
So why do I want more?
And I need you to hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
I can't see your face
Am I breaking through?
Will I be replaced?
Or will I become something new?
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me
Hold me