staring out an open window breathing deep as the winds of change blow through my hair still he s never far behind me somehow he always finds me no matter where with one hand on my heart and one foot in the door he s reaching in and coming back for more but don t you let go heart hold on til he s gone stand your ground before the damage has been done done once again you know all too well just how this story ends don t give in don t you listen to those ghosts inside your head heart be still heart be strong heart hold on he sees what s inside me reads me like an open diary he know s every line i look away and close the curtain the final act is still uncertain but the next move is mine it would be so easy just to let him in again an old familiar face but he s no friend don t you let go heart hold on til he s gone stand your ground before the damage has been done done once again you know all too well just how this story ends don t give in don t you listen to those ghosts inside your head heart be still heart be strong heart hold on