You come to me crying, saying that you are done, That life is pointless; that you shouldn't have one. But everyone here needs you to stay. So, I'm crying, I'm shaking, please don't go away. I know what it's like, I've been through it all, So hang on tight, I’ll never let you fall. Reach for my hand, 'cause it's held out for you. My shoulders are small, but you can cry on them too.