Holding on to you.
Holding on to love.
Holding on to memories.
Holding on to hope.
Sitting here, waiting for you to come around.
My heart is stalling, I wait for it to pound.
You walk through the door, and the beat accelerates.
We fall in love, twisting our fates.
Could this be true, or could we fail?
One step at a time, we go the distance.
To fight for our love, and for our justice.
But the fight will grow weak, as we grow apart.
Why didn't I see this coming from the start.
Could this be true, Or will we fail?
Counting the steps, between you and me.
Measuring the space I wish I didn't see.
I hear your good-bye, and beg for you to turn around.
I hear my heart break, a deafening sound.
Could this be true or did we fail?
Holding on to you.
Holding on to love.
Holding on to memories.
Holding on to hope.
