So many dreams I've locked inside my heart.
You hold the key, but I just can't trust your part.
My grip is tight; my knuckles are white--
I'm not letting go of myself.
I need your help.
So I'm choosing you today--
When a thousand voices scream;
When every hand is reaching.
It's easy to compromise.
To step outside the lines...
Just a touch of gray.
I need to make a change--
I'm choosing you today
I sing to you that I will freely give.
But is it true? Do I show it in how I live?
‘Cause I hold on to the best while giving you the rest.
An empty I surrender all...
I'm so afraid to fall.