Citadel

What if I bleed? What if I break?
With imaginary forces
And I find that I can't take
The city below the Citadel

What if I fall? What if I don't?
Holding my own hand
Killing the pain of broken hearts
What if I never make it home?
The city below the Citadel
And I'm breaking on the balcony
I'm walking on clouds of white
Longing for a life down below
Breaking window panes
What if I never make it home?
What if I fall? What if I don't?

What if I bleed? What if I break?
Holding my own hand

Making a point to waste my time
What if I fall? What if I don't?
Holding my own hand?
And I find that I can't take
I'm so afraid to go it alone
The city below
And holding up this fortress
What if I never make it home?
And I find that I can't take
The city below the Citadel
I'm walking on clouds, walking on stars
I'm holding on to something
What if I bleed? What if I break?
It's keeping me from jumping

Holding my own hand
The city below the Citadel
The city below the Citadel