Standing alone

I'm reaching out for someone but I don't recognise their face
I've never seen someone before with whom everything relates
And I know it's them I'm waiting for; And I wait constantly
Praying soon they'll be here, here to rescue me.

And I can feel myself falling every single day
I can tell that I am giving up and slipping further away.

You're slowly approaching me, extending your faithful hand
I gratefully reach out to you, and allow you to help me stand
And as you walk away from me I start to sink back down
Without someone there supporting me, I fall to the ground.

And I can't stop myself falling every single day
Without you I am giving up and slipping further away.