This road is empty, it's just dust and dirt
I keep on walking hopeing to end the hurt
it doesn't get shorter, in fact it gets longer
people tell me it will help me get stronger
few and far between people come and go
most of them I've tried to get to know
I've stumbled and fallen so many times
I don't always pick myself up, sometimes I just want to lay there and die
but I keep walking, and another one shows
he uses me and then throws me back down, I should have known
and Im back facing the ground the dirt all around me
when will I learn, when will I see
they never love the one true me
I continue to fall,
I continue to cry
I continue to scream
and wonder why
I just need a person, someone to catch me before I hit the ground
but why when I look there is no one around?
the pain is too much to bear, please Lord when I'm about to fall let someone be there
as I feel myself beginning to fall, two strong hands reach down and stop it all
his voice is so gentle, his words so kind
his face is full of worry, and thoughts run through my mind
who is this guy that caught me so fast?
he whispers so quietly "I'm not from your past."
he lifts me up and I look in his eyes
prepared to get hurt again by more lies
he touches my face and kisses me gently
so soft was his lips that my body got shakey
he grabs my hand and walks beside me
and now when you see him that's where I will be.
