The city below the Citadel
What if I bleed? What if I break?
What if I bleed? What if I break?
Holding my own hand
And holding up this fortress
And I find that I can't take
And I find that I can't take
And I'm breaking on the balcony
Making a point to waste my time
The city below
What if I fall? What if I don't?
The city below the Citadel
I'm so afraid to go it alone
Holding my own hand?
I'm holding on to something
And I find that I can't take
Longing for a life down below
Killing the pain of broken hearts
The city below the Citadel
The city below the Citadel
It's keeping me from jumping
Holding my own hand
Breaking window panes
What if I bleed? What if I break?
What if I fall? What if I don't?
I'm walking on clouds of white
Holding my own hand
What if I never make it home?
The city below the Citadel
What if I fall? What if I don't?
With imaginary forces
What if I never make it home?
I'm walking on clouds, walking on stars
What if I never make it home?