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.