Walking a fine line between wrong and right And I know... There is a part of me that I try to hide But I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside
Now I am calling Hoping you'll hear me We all need somebody To believe in something And I won't fear this When I am falling We all need somebody That can mend... These broken bones
Caught in the confines of the simple life And I am... Holding my head high in the rising tide And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside
Now I am calling Hoping you'll hear me We all need somebody To believe in something And I won't fear this When I am falling We all need somebody That can mend... These broken bones
But Oh Yeah
I'm not coming home now I know... I'm so far away So far from home I'm not coming home now I know... I'm so far away I'm so far away
And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight
Now I am calling Hoping you'll hear me We all need somebody To believe in something And I won't fear this When I am falling We all need somebody That can mend... These broken bones
And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside
And I can't win And I can't fight I keep holding on too tight Running away from the world outside
Compositores: Julien G Jorgensen, David James Agoglia, Richard Luzzi, Matthew William Mc Closkey ECAD: Obra #3748150