| I tell myself too keep pulling that rope Pull until the it's sting turns to blood I wonder why they don't pull back Why I'm left dangling off this cliff I threw myself over to escape the emotions The anger that bubbles to the surface The depression that weigh me down The anxiety that spins me around The fear and loneliness that consumes But regret is a powerful thing So I hold this rope Begging for them to pull me back But their shadows fade each day And my grip loosens that little bit more |