I like to live alone. But it's crowded inside sometimes. Look right into a lover's eye. I thought I could fly. But that has been done before. I'm feeling empty, empty inside.
I thought I could hear you. Echoing words of denial. Careful not to feel you near me. Clawing out at what you call life. . Hold on to what you want. Hold on to what you have.
Now take the blame. . I thought I could hear you. Echoing words of denial. Careful not to feel you near me. Clawing out at what you call life. . Hold on to what you want.
I thought I could hear you. Echoing words of denial. Careful not to feel you near me. Clawing out at what you call life. . Hold on to what you want. Hold on to what you have.