Hanging By A Thread

There’s a kind of emptiness that can fill you.
there’s a kind of hunger that can eat you up.
there’s a cold and darker side of the moonlight.
and there’s a lonely side of love.
With you here, baby i am strong.
no sign of weakness.
with you gone, baby i am hanging by a thread.
There’s a certain kind of pain that can numb you.
there’s a type of freedom that can tie you down.
sometimes the unexplained can define you.
and sometimes the silence is the only sound.
With you here, baby i am strong.
no sign of weakness.
with you gone, baby i am hanging by a thread.
with you here, baby i am strong.
no sign of weakness.
with you gone, baby i am hanging by a thread.