I thought we could make it
thinking you were strong
I never even wondered
if maybe I could be wrong

Finding myself weak
finding myself unable to speak
I hoped if I told once
maybe I could succeed

And I am afraid
I have to admit
I did think you'd be my hero
I did think you'd save my life

So what do I have left now
now that I know you can't?
Is this my invitation to finally go?
I am left hopeless.

For me there's no saviour
no one to hold me tight
no one to stop my fight
it simply means I have to go on

There is no other way
nothing else that makes me feel strong
now I know alone I will go on
Would you please tell me I am wrong?

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From M to J ~ 28th Dec 2005, 2.13 AM