Sad eyes at the subway seats Dreamless thoughts in empty hands They rip themselves off every day To live the life they despise Small fights for a bigger space Rushing steps are pushing me And sometimes when I start to fall I wonder if I look like them So what's holding you? What's holding you? What's holding you? It's not holding me Without strength for the social rub My will to live is fading fast Do you break into pieces When you go out for a walk at night? Sad eyes stare down at me Glimpses from a common thought When I project myself on them I wonder if they look like me So what's holding you? What's holding you?