Patience is nothing worth holding onto.Bite my tongue?Why should I when you never did that for me?When were you schooled in technicalities?And I didn't know I made friends with fucking rock critics.As the days go by I've forgotten my limbs.Are days really so short?Are they just mine?Show me some scars.What good is this if I don't remember?I'm not gonna let myself be concerned with something so distant.Hold tight, and maybe I will survive.Hold tight,Hold tight,and maybe I will surviveHold tight,and maybe some part of me...