So many nights spent cold.
So many times I've tried to fight what was hiding in my heart.
Too many nights I've cried trying to believe that I would be alright.
I won't let you be the death of me.
(This I know.)
I won't let you get the best of me.
(This I believe.)
So understand that my life is in my hands.
I just need some sort of release.
A reason to breathe.
If I can make it through one more day.
If I can just get through one more day.
This pain won't last.
This too shall pass.
I won't let you be the death of me.
(This I know.)
I won't let you get the best of me.
(This I believe.)
So understand that my life is in my hands.
I just want to look up to the sun
and feel like I belong somewhere.
It's getting harder for me to breathe.
It's getting harder for me to breathe.
So lie, lie to my face.
Tell me that I will be okay.
I won't let you be the death of me.
(This I know.)
I won't let you get the best of me.
(This I believe.)
So understand that my life is in my hands.