An the heat of, of this moment
maybe I'm not made of something
Strong enough to withstand what you do
do to my guard to tear it down

You tear it down, concrete and water escaping
Lots of sadness, go away, gone

From the force of something I can't see
I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
You're the bricks and the mortar building me
up to where I long to be
This time I'll hold on

Through the blood sweat, tears and kindness
we've arrived at this conclusion
Would it be too, much to ask of you
to open your mind, on this second time?

You tear it down, concrete and water escaping
Lots of sadness, go away, gone

From the force of something I can't see
I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
You're the bricks and the mortar building me
up to where I long to be
This time I'll hold on

How do I know, if it's all meant to be?
I'm stuck with what's right and what's wrong with me
Both of seem to agree to disagree
Maybe I'm wrong but I can't seem to see this time

From the force of something I can't see
I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
From the force of something I can't see
I fell off and on again
This time I'll hold on
You're the bricks and the mortar building me
up to where I long to be
I can't help it
This time I'll hold on