Simple Plan Holding On
Once again I'm falling to my knees.
I try to escape cause I just can't take it.
Now this feeling is spreading like a disease.
I fake another day and the wheel keeps turning.
This place is so pathetic.
Doesn't anybody get it.
Is there anybody home?
There's nothing left.
We're just a shadow of what we used to be.
In the night there's a fire in my eyes.
And this paradise has become a place we've come to cry. ...