Trembling — Yellowcard

Trembling, hold me now

I'm torn between silence and violent expression tired of believing everyone wants to care and cherish someone I'm so scared of never having anyone

Haunted by my abandoned dreams Tiny voices where would be screams

Now be still, it won't be long

We will be together in search of a new life Striving as one in this world to find something pure I'm missing you now I'm quite sure That I've finally found someone