It’s midnight and here I am, lying awake. Wondering how much more can I take.
Time goes on. Was I ment to exist? Mind says end It, heart says resist.

Can I make it? I can’t say. It doesn’t matter, cus’ I feel this way.
Like I am dead inside, just a shell. What if it brakes? I can’t tell.

When I fall, you take my hand. Raise me up, make me stand.

Midnight allready, I’m lying awake, wondering how much more can I take…