N the heat of, of this moment, maybe I'm not made of something
Strong enough to, withstand what you do, do to my guard, to tear it down
You tear it down, concrete and water escaping
Lots of sadness, go away, gone
From the force of something I can't see, I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
You're the bricks and the mortar building me, up to where I long to be
This time I'll hold on
Through the blood sweat, tears and kindness, we've arrived at this conclusion
Would it be too, much to ask of you to open your mind, on this second time?
You tear it down, concrete and water escaping
Lots of sadness, go away, gone
From the force of something I can't see, I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
You're the bricks and the mortar building me, up to where I long to be
This time I'll hold on
How do I know, if it's all meant to be?
I'm stuck with what's right and what's wrong with me
Both of seem to agree to disagree
Maybe I'm wrong but I can't seem to see, this time
From the force of something I can't see, I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
From the force of something I can't see, I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
You're the bricks and the mortar building me, up to where I long to be
This time I'll hold on
