You hold me tight and pull me close
But I've never felt so cold
I'm as empty as a balloon
that has just found its hole
I'm a lake with no ending
A puddle with no reflection
I'm a postcard in the window
Cause it's not worth sending
And you tell me you're sorry
And you squeeze my hand tight
And you're killing me slowly
The dark that haunts my night
My mind is stuck
My heart is paused
I need to surrender this fight
But I'm getting nowhere
Cause you hold the string
And I am just your kite
Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 5:15 PM UTC
You hold me tight and pull me close
But I've never felt so cold
I'm as empty as a balloon
that has just found its hole
I'm a lake with no ending
A puddle with no reflection
I'm a postcard in the window
Cause it's not worth sending
And you tell me you're sorry
And you squeeze my hand tight
And you're killing me slowly
The dark that haunts my night
My mind is stuck
My heart is paused
I need to surrender this fight
But I'm getting nowhere
Cause you hold the string
And I am just your kite
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