Sometimes it doesn't matter if you hold on, cos they're slipping away.

You know nothing's over when that emptiness engulfs you.
Sometimes you just hope there's someone to offer you some shelter, some security.
Yet all that you get is more insecurities.

Get it straight in the head.
The pain's not over. You've just grown numb to it.
Stop thinking, start feeling.

I can't blame you for making me fall.
I'll thank you for letting me stand again.
Someday I'll think back and be proud,
Cause i held it out.

Too useful of a tool.
And it writes "I'll be there for you."

But what you forgot,
is that it never said "Throw away when you're done."

I hope you realise,
"You left someone behind."

"Someone."

Not "something."

Sadly, the truth always hurts. I could be so much more than this.

Or so i thought.