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.

(Repeat)

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.

Chorus(x2)

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.

Chorus(x4)