Sometimes, I want to hold on to you, br And never let you go br But then other times, br When I go to put my arms around you, br I find that you've already gone br I don't know how you do it, br The way you feel so close br And then suddenly so far away br Don't you know, br That you are the one br On whom I depend? br Who will I trust when this ends br If the one I thought cared br Is no where to be found?br br Mackenzie Scholtebr br