What can I do, when there's too much above me?
What can I do, no one's there to console me?
What can I do, when I'm walking on thin ice?
What can I do, oh oh, what can I do?

What can I cling to when the world gives me nothing?
What can I reach for, there has to be something?
These words that I give you are all that I have now.
These words that are mine, are they to much to handle?

When there's nothing left to hold on to,
The musics gonna pull me through,
Nothing's gonna end me now,
These words are all that keep me sound.

Listen up I'll pull you in,
Don't let go, in life you'll win,
Spread your wings and speak your mind,
No one can say it's not your time.

There's too much on my shoulders,
I can't do this alone,
But without an army backing me,
I rest upon my own back bone.

The need to give myself to you,
To let you see me shining through,
It's burning me from the inside out,
I think the time has come to shout.

When there's nothing left to hold on to,
The musics gonna pull me through,
Nothing's gonna end me now,
These words are all that keep me sound.

I'll be who I want to be,
Without anyone to rescue me,
Just you wait and you will see,
I'll make, it, through...


Because the musics been there for me,
Thick and thin it's rescued me,
Never left me to stand alone,
my music saved me from the unknown.

Without it I stand alone,
I can't think straight my blood is shown,
Endings begin to break in there,
A nothing in a world of despair.