Sunny days are gone, Holding tight to what I've left for so long, I can't hide away from the pain, I carry on... Will you take my hand? Or will you turn away? Will you take my hand? Or will you turn away? I tuck myself in, Wishing to dream of you, With no energy to live, Under my covers, Is where I stay, And I reach for you, But I can't crawl, Beneath my...(Silence, Silence) And I can depend on myself, To let me down, We design your words, your...(Silence, Silence) (?) As I grab ahold, I feel it slipping away, again... Will you take my hand? Or will you turn away? Will you take my hand? Or will you turn?