u touch my mouth with ur hands
covered with scars
u are bright enough to know i care
as i listen to every drop of ur voice
even if i’m weak
i still stand with you
even though i have a choice
i can’t help but pick up from the ringing
the ringing sounds like angels singing
the satisfaction from those withdrawals
keep reminding me to hold on
i feel i have to let go
but something i don't know
tells me no
god i wish i knew
if i meant this much to you.