Survival

no sense in losing more ground by running from myself no sense in turning around from love I never felt I keep hearing the rain fall outside my door I've been wondering lately what we are fighting for is it for survival? don't ever loosen your grip when I need you to stay don't let me go when I slip or turn and walk away I try to breath and my lungs keep burning up inside I've been wondering lately what's in a heart to hide, and why? is it for survival? and, when the rain it comes will we be under it? or will I see the sun come shining on us yet? in all my broken dreams are enemies and falling down the mountainside and there's a valley so deep I can never see the other side oh, why? is it for survival? no sense in losing more ground by running from myself no sense in turning around from love I never felt I keep hearing the rain fall outside my door I've been wondering lately what we are fighting for