Thnking of the fear I've had so long.

When somebody hears,

Listen to the fear that's gone.

Strangled by the wishes of pater,

Hoping for the arms of mater,

Get to meet her sooner or later,

Chance for me to escape from all I know.

Holding back the tears,

Cause nothing here has grown.

Nothing had the chance to be good,

Nothing ever could, yeah.

I'll keep holding on.

So tight.

And nothing had the chance to be good,

Cause nothing ever could, yeah.

I'll keep holding on