Franky Lee

When you feel that you can't give more
When you've been down out on the floor
The reason you exist
Is all the things you've missed
With my own eyes i realise
That all that's good and sweet, it dies
You end up all alone
The part of you that's blown
And you'll be leaving yourself
You'll be on your own
You got me on your shelf
Now your all alone, this time you've gotta breathe out
No more bellyache, no more humbling
I remember when you were tumbling
With life and plans at stake
And a broken heart that ached
But you got up at nine again
Needles and tubes right in your vein
You fixed it all at last
Don't look back, these are the things of the past
And you'll believe in yourself
You'll be on your own
You got me on your shelf
Now your all alone, this time you've gotta breathe out
Breath...out...your...doubt
Leave...out...doubt...You've gotta breathe out!
And you'll believe in yourself
You'll be on your own
You got me on your shelf
Now you're all alone, now you're all alone