Unless my feet can touch the ground.
We always sweat the ones we want.
And what's perfect seems to be
Something beyond reality.
We always miss our empty shots.
We always miss the ones we lost.
Sometimes we hide inside
When the rain from the world clouds up our minds.
I don't think I can last too long without song.
When it hits you, you feel no pain.
Like the warmth from a brezze in sweet summer rain.
Are you holding on?
Are you holding on?
If not then love, then maybe life.
Everyone has got things on their mind
Things we cannot always control.
These are times a song can do
Something to pull everyone through.
Pull us all to the other side.
There's too many good things in life.
Sometimes we hide inside
When the rain from the world clouds up our minds.
I don't think I can last too long without song.
When it hits you, you feel no pain.
Like the warmth from a brezze in sweet summer rain.
Are you holding on?
Are you holding on?
Are you holding on?
Are you holding on?
Are you holding on?
Are you holding on?