I turn my head there's nothing there. All I own is my thoughts for my fears. I close the door to keep out the bad. I plug my ears to keep out these fears. And I cry.... So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. I listen to these voices. or is it this house that's giving me chills. As I lie upon this little girls bed. Who's at the door? who's walking near?. Or has my imagination spilled?. This little girl all grown up still fears. Oh and I cry!. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. Where can I go where can I hide from these evil sufferings?. Oh these images painted on my walls. They say there's a place that I can hide. In the shadow of your wings. Oh lord bring me to this place of refuge. No more tears.. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself. So very tired and tired tired and tired. Just hold me. I'm so tired. Oh hold...