Conscience Lyrics (INCOMPLETE)

Too much is left out, yet there is nothing left to say,
With all these thoughts of doubt, will we make it through the day?
Hold my hand and I’ll hold yours, no more monsters behind your closet door,
No more tears, release all your fears and enter here.

Too many times before, this has happened to me,
Why am I so blind, why can’t I fucking see?
Hold onto me, and we’ll make it through the night,
Hold onto me, and we’ll win this fight.