Ben Moody Hold Me Down
Holding up tight in a drunken haze
Shutting out light to stop the day from taking hold
You cling to me with bloody hands
Playing my part, this martyrs dance, it gets so old
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Hold me down
If you have to drown, I will drown with you
If you have to burn, Ill burn in hell with you
Ive put to death a hundred times
Ghosts that haunt your weary mind as darkness grows
Then love breaks through your bitter stare
With all my strength I cannot bear to let you go
Chorus
If I cant pull you up to breathe with me again
Then your pain is mine to share tonight
This fight will take us (..there?)
Chorus
Ill burn in hell with you
Ill burn in hell with you
