Hold my hand,
Don't be sad...

I sit here,
In my cold, lonely, little room...

When you hold me tight,
Late into the night...

When you kiss me,
It's like magic...

Were back together,
Even after all my mistakes...

Worn,
Cold...

The things you say,
The way you act...

You rarely ever see true beauty,
But a red rose is a sweet thing...

Locked,
No one can get in...

You think you'll give him a chance,
To take your wounded heart in his hands and heal...

Give it your best shot,
Put all your strength...

Day by day,
Night by night...