Hold My Own
esther hermiz
I was waiting for you
Twelve past ten
But you couldn't remember
What I said
You and me
Were perfect
So it seemed
But it was all
A plastic dream
If I could
I would
Write you a letter
I'd tell you that I'm sad
But I'm getting better
You told me you believed
We were turning the corner
When in reality
We couldn't move forward
I hold my own
You told me on the telephone
I'm all alone
But honey, I hold my own
I'm on my own
I'm on my own