Volumes - Intake

Hold my hands Yes hold them close so tightly For so long I have felt this fear Take deep breaths Don't give up here just yet You swear your ending's somewhere near I was there Pulling into my driveway Running straight to the front door As to see Her tell my family he had stopped intake long before After that Coming from every angle A thousand things Running through my head Didn't expect it now No not now Why it's so soon Yet i'm still poised and offering As I tread the living room You held me higher Then I thought I could climb I'd just say no Guilty me I treated you like shit And you were all I ever wanted in me I owe you it too Because I miss my last chance to say That I love you I caught a glimpse of his legs Collapsed in black Leaning over the slaves A place that I Used to call home (Call my home) In that street That, house where I came from Guilty me I treated you like shit And you were all I ever wanted in me I owe you it too Because I miss my last chance to say That I love you