and you

i'm shaking
i'm crying
i'm breaking
i'm dying

the tears are itching
the black tears
drying on my cheek
this is my fears

and you won't hesitate
to take me down
you won't be indulgent
you'll let me drown

and you didn't want me to go
you won't let me, right?
i don't think you know
then you'd feel contrite