Standing On This Bridge

It is so dark
and so quiet
I'm all alone
away from all the riot

I cant hide my worries
or wipe away my tears
I'm sick of all this pain
and all these haunting fears

I want to, but I don’t have the strength
I am not that brave
I just don’t like the thought
of my family standing before my grave

but I still stand
put my feet on the ridge
but I can never jump
standing on this bridge