Keep Your Hand Reached Out by Necy Morphine

Just keep your hand reached out
You brighten me like a flame.
Enlightened me when I had doubt
Even when I tried to point the blame

You say that I don't need it and that its killing me.
That me and my addiction well be the death of me.

"Will I live another day?"
"Would this be the last night?"
Hopeing that this is would all fade away.
This will be my last fight.
But.. Just do one thing...
Just keep your hand reached out