If i let go
would you catch me if i fall?
or would you never care at all
because you may be here
but your not here
your not here at all
so i guess I'll fall
maybe then you will feel something
if i through you up against a wall
maybe I'd be able to walk around
or if any crawl.
you would never hear if i yelled it down the hall,
you'd throw me in the attic like a puppet or a doll,
because you have your ways of making me feel small
you never were there when i decided to call
you lied and lied now I'm not waiting as you stall
you wont be there to catch me when i fall
your not even here at all
so I'll leave these words of wisdom squalled upon the wall.
and hope some day you'll realize,
i was there if you happened to fall.