Hold me tight Hold me like a gun you will not shoot Just embrace being the keeper of fate To have the power to end it all and thus end this momentary suffering Hold me like a mother, countless of times comforting her child and letting her soft cotton top soak up the tears Just take me and squeeze me so I don't feel So that the only thing I'm aware of is your touch and my body is a log and my brain is a dock and the waves crash The buzzing wind in my ears The crackle of the bones The wetness of the shore I look up, lifting my head above water Your eyes warm and blue-grey with seagulls I'm your little baby And your prey.