Evanescent spirit

Can you hear it?
Is it still breathing?

In the back of my mind,
I think it's already dead.

Can you sense its tension?
I want to fake it instead.

I can't move,
What's going to happen here?

I'm just a weak little girl,
Full of dreams and woven fears.

I can't stand on my own feet,
I can't start my life anew.
'Cause I still need someone,
I still need you to grab onto.