I could tell you my secrets,
all the reasons why I hide.
Tell you that I’m not doing so bad,
that everything I lost is all the love I once had.
But, if I did would you stay?
Would you hold me through the night,
or is it easier to run?
Being you the one that now holds the gun.
If you knew all the dark corners of my mind,
then I guess you would not call yourself mine.
Boy, I’m beyond caring
as I know it easy to be falling.
in the end
would you stay?
When nothing seems to go my way.