I fight to stay afloat,
Searching for a way to break the hold,
But nothing seems to calm the storm,
Far from a safer place,
I'm holding on to the last hope.
I'm holding on,
I'm too far gone,
I'm holding on,
I'm too far gone.
I burn to heat the cold,
Even if the fire has turned to stone,
I just can't accept it's gone,
Here on the bitter end,
I'm holding on to the last hope.