now, I don't mean to sound dependent
I just need somebody to hold me
to distract me from this loneliness that's build a home in my head.

I pretend it doesn't hurt like hell
but I'm holding back tears as they well
in the corner of my eyes,
it's no surprise,
they couldn't care less if I'm dead or alive.

I held you when you needed me,
then I held back tears as you were leaving me.
the greatest difference I found between us apart from the miles,
was the way I kept promises when I looked into your eyes.

And the last remarks you made,
well those were my favorite lies.