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I am holding back nowWish I could still stand up for myself I start too early, the room is spinningCould someone hold a place for me?I'm getting ugly and yet I find they areAttracted to me like I am a porch light And when they bite just pick them offAnd drown them in the alcohol Can't find much comfort with both hands tired nowCan't seem to hold myself together I am holding back nowWish I could still stand up I am holding back nowWish I could find a way to stand up for myself This room's too edgy so please excuse meIf I start talking to myselfWell I might not be that smart but I'm not that stupidI'm just too gutless to know much better And when they've sucked me dry enoughI find it meant nothing at all Can't find much comfort with both hands tired nowCan't seem to hold myself togetherMy skin is itching, there is no feelingLeft at the fingertips: a burnt-out cigarette. From Letras Mania