
You push me down,
and pull me up,
you pull to hard and now I am scar'd,
can't you see what you've done to me...
Soon enough you just push me down,
and walk away,
I can finally get up by myself,
and walk the other way...
I found my day,
I had to be strong,
but I just can't feel it,
I cannot care ...
as hard as I try,
the feelings aren't there,
I want to feel it,
it just isn't fair...
it repeats in my head,
walk away from the past,
but it follows,
so now all I do is sit here instead...
will anyone be able to hold my hand,
and help me over the descending sand,
please don't let me sink,
I swear I'll reach out again.