back to Writing Desk Don't Let Tonight by David Crow Sitting here alone again is fine tonight I covered up the windows to block out all the light In the darkness I don't have to see it when I bleed Silence is my best friend, she pays attention to no one No one but me And the fight goes on Inside my head Why is it me? Why am I the one that wants to end up dead? The images play through my mind Of the times when life was fine Before everything went wrong Things turned out this way because of me And how stupid I could be To think that anyone around could love me Oh, sweet child, you're a precious one Your life has only just begun Don't give up on things quite yet There's more to life than what meets your eye Let the hatred pass you by Don't give up on things quite yet Don't let tonight be the end Don't listen to lies that bring you down my friend Don't give up on things quite yet (c) 2001 The Breaking Room