Lead me by the hand and sit me down like I'm a child.
Dry my tears, and take me in your arms.
I've not had love for a tragically long while,
And I'm simply too tired to continue going on.
I'm too young to feel so weary,
I'm too old to be so scared,
And nobody ever hears me
When I beg to be repaired.
I'm too passionate to stop,
And I'm too damaged to go on,
Too self destructive to be taught
That my safe security is gone.