I'm hanging on trying to be strong
hiding behind this mask
so noone see's the tears.
I feel the pain it is so deep.
I'm hanging on to strings that are
thin they could break anytime.
I use to know where I belonged but
got lost somewhere down this highway
that seems to be dragging on and on.
Not so sure where I am suppose to go
or who will be around to show me
the way.
I use to know but now I only wonder is
it really meant to last
is love really real.
I keep hanging on, but slowly I
let go