Hold On
Middle of the nightWhen it comes creepingI lay awake, when I should be sleepingLike an Agatha Christie mystery during intermissionI hold on, I hold on
Working everydayLiving for the weekendI never learned to swim, how did I end up in the deep-endLike a champion high diver waiting for the olympicsI hold on, I hold on
We wrestle with the devil in the flickering lightNo way to tell who's winning the fight
Hold onHold onHold onYou're gonna get through it
Time and againIt's the same old questionWhere am I heading with this strange obsessionLake a gambler playing onWhen he keeps on loosingI hold on, I hold on
We dance with the devil in the flickering lightNo way to tell when your stepping it right
Hold onHold onHold onYou're gonna get through itHold onHold onHold onYou know you're gonna get through it
Yesterday is dead and goneSo today this life goes onGot to keep on moving
Yesterday is dead and goneSo today this life goes onGot to keep on moving
We dance with the devil in the flickering lightNo way to tell when your stepping it right
Hold onHold onHold onYou're gonna get through itHold onHold onHold onYou know you're gonna get through it
Hold onHold onHold onYour gonna get through