Hold your fire

I feel too young to die

I think it always startles me

How the years go by

Do you remember all those Goddamn times

You were too drunk to listen, but I spoke anyway

You told me all those awful things I would never want to hear sober

I became a hopeless man - a faker, loser

Feeding off the bottom of your heart

Hold your fire

I feel too young to die

I think it always startles me

How the years go by

Hold your fire

I feel too young to die

I think it always startles me

How the years go by

Hold your fire

I feel too full to die

I think it always eats at me

How the years will go by

Do you remember

All those Goddamn times

You were too upset to listen, but I spoke anyway.

You told me all those honest things I could never bear to hear sober.

I became an angry man - a toxic bastard

Feeding off the bottom of your heart

Hold your fire

I feel too young to die

I think it always startles me

How the years go by

Hold your fire

I'm still too scared to die

How could you just off yourself?

Was there still too much to hide from?

I know it isn't killing me so easily,

But I've a right to love this life without the strife

And falsify the lie I told some years ago

All in sickness