I'm so tired of being
here,
suppressed by all my
childish fears.
And if you have to leave,
I wish that you would just leave.
'Cause your presence still lingers here,
and it won't leave me alone.
These wounds won't seem to heal,
this pain is just too real,
there's just too much that
time can not erase.
When you cried, I'd
wipe away all of your tears.
When you'd scream, I'd
fight away all of your fears.
And I held your
hand through all of these years.
But you still
have
all of me.