I turn my head There's nothing there All I own is my thoughts For my fears I close the door To keep out the bad I plug my ears To keep out these fears And I cry R: So hold me close for I'm so tired of holding myself So very tired And tired tired and tired Just hold me I listen to these voices or is it this house that's giving me chills, As I lie upon This little girls bed Who's at the door? Who's walking near? Or has My imagination spilled? This little girl All grown up still fears Oh and I cry R: So hold me close... (2x) Where can I go Where can I hide from these evil sufferings? Oh these images Painted on my walls They say there's a place That I can hide in the shadow of your wings Oh Lord, bring me To this place of refuge No more tears. R: So hold me close... (4x)