She’s standing alone by the phone on the corner.
The light pouring down from the dark rainy street.
The tears from her face fall down on the pavement.
The dark night is falling. Her mind is uneasy.

Hold on. Don’t let go.
There’s more to life than you know.
The world keeps on turning.
There’s no use returning.
Up ahead you’ll see the light.

Driving in her car outside the city late night crying.
A Hundred miles an hour empty seat by her side.
Hoping that life… will prove her wrong.
But inside she’s dying. The dark night is crying.

Hold on. Don’t let go.
There’s more to life than you know.
The world keeps on turning.
It’s not just delusion bewaring illusion.
Holding back the feelings inside.

© 1999 Guthier Publishing
Music and Lyrics by Marce