Holding On

[Chorus] Inside you'll find the fanatic in me, the lunatic in me, the hypocrisy in me. Outside you'll see me holding on, holding onto my sanity, holding on to my purity. But over here you'll start to realize why— [verse 1] Decimation! Obliteration! All of it is gone! Hatred, bastardization, finalization, HUMILIATION! When everyone just decides to leave, is that how you're going to be? [Chorus] Inside you'll find the fanatic in me, the lunatic in me, the hypocrisy in me. Outside you'll see me holding on, holding onto my sanity, holding on to my purity. But over here you'll start to realize why you must watch me say goodbye; you must hear me die because outside of me you'll see what I am yet to truly be. I'm all alone and can't be told what to do when I'm ready to condemn. Inside you'll find the death in me; outside you'll hear me holding on to my sultry soul, but never inside will you watch me cry! [Verse 2] So what's it going to be when you're all alone? Are you prepared for a world no one told you about? Do you care that you're trapped in this lie? Or would you rather expose your suicide? (THOUGHTS, CORROSION, COERCION, COMMOTION, NOTION!) [Chorus] Inside you'll find the fanatic in me, the lunatic in me, the hypocrisy in me. Outside you'll see me holding on, holding onto my sanity, holding on to my purity. But over here you'll start to realize why you must watch me say goodbye; you must hear me die because outside of me you'll see what I am yet to truly be. I'm all alone and can't be told what to do when I'm ready to condemn. Inside you'll find the death in me; outside you'll hear me holding on to my sultry soul, but never inside will you watch me cry! [Bridge] I'm holding on with all my life. I'm keeping on with my life. I'm holding on with all my strife; I'm keeping on with my life... (I'm going to break it out of me... Going to- going to fuck it out of me... Going to hold on to me... Going to- going to take it on to me...) [Chorus] Inside you'll find the fanatic in me, the lunatic in me, the hypocrisy in me. Outside you'll see me holding on, holding onto my sanity, holding on to my purity. But over here you'll start to realize why you must watch me say goodbye; you must hear me die because outside of me you'll see what I am yet to truly be. I'm all alone and can't be told what to do when I'm ready to condemn. Inside you'll find the death in me; outside you'll hear me holding on to my sultry soul, but never inside will you watch me cry!