At A Loss

She Beckons Me With Her Troubles

Only A Problem Of Mine It Becomes

She's Crippled With Guilt And Tears

Laughter No More, Is What I Hear

She Begs, I Scream

Both Reaching For Anything To Hold

Will We Hold Love, Or Just Hold Back?

Or Never Get A Grip?

Hoping And Dreaming To One Day Have

What We Both Lack

I'm Surrounded By Pain

As I Dance With Demons.

Trying To Find The Only Easy Way

Forgiveness

The Peace In My Soul Has Long Since Been Gone

I'm Broken, I'm Shattered

Trying To Get A Grip... As I Hold On.