Hangin on by a string, a delicate thing
When all hope feels lost, you keep holdin on
The smell of your sheets, the feeling beneath
When we had it all...
So Hold On
So Hold On
Sometimes, I don't know where you're coming from
Hey, it seems like the day has gotten away
And I never know what words to say
See the feelings get lost; I'm hung on your cross
But we had it all
So hold on
Hold on
Sometimes I don't know where you're coming from
Baby don't you know?
I think you may be lost
I think you may be lost
I think you may be lost
So hold on
Hold on
Sometimes I don't where you're coming from
Baby don't you know?
