text: I turn my head, theres nothing there
  All I own is my thoughts for my fears
  I close the door to keep out the bad
  I plug my ears to keep out these fears
  And I cry
  So hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold, hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold me
  I listen to these voices
  Or is it this house thats giving me chills
  As I lie upon this little girls bed?
  Whos at the door? Whos walking near?
  Or has my imagination spilled?
  This little girl all grown up still fears
  Oh, and I cry
  So hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold, hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold me
  Where can I go, where can I hide
  From these evil sufferings?
  Oh, these images painted on my walls
  They say theres a place that I can
  Hide in the shadow of your wings
  Oh Lord, bring me to this place of refuge
  No more tears
  So hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold, hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired, and tired and tired, and tired and tired
  Oh, so tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold me, hold me close
  For Im so tired of holding myself
  So very tired and tired, tired and tired
  Just hold me, oh, oh
  I am so tired
  Oh Lord, Im so tired
  Oh, oh
  Hold me
  Me, me