Hold on

by Sarah Hotard   Jan 10, 2006


They don't beleive me
they don't beleive the words coming off my lips

They don't accept me
they don't accept the gifts falling off my fingertips

Even though I don't feel a thing
they don't want the things I bring

hold on tighter
don't let go, it will get brighter
and when you trip and fall
looking for time to stall
you can beleive me
hold on tighter

They don't trust me
they don't listen to my honosty

They don't see me
they say I got no modesty

so hold on tighter
don't let me go
it will get brighter
soon they'll know

so hold on to me
hold on to me
hold on to the one thing that's keepin you on your feet
hold on to me
hold on to me
hold on to me...secretly
hold on to me

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