You are the kid holding onto the thread/
The thread of life, dreams, futures, sleep, everything./
I'm just a kid holding onto the thread with an unknown end, not knowing when I can stop holding onto the thread/
The thread of no end/
We're just kids holding on for our future not knowing when the thread ends/
With our pasts coming back, trying to grip to the thread without falling to our deaths/
The thread is getting thin/
It's vanishing, we're missing our oppotunity to live/
the thread is the end/