Green Day - Hold On |
Green Day As i stepped to the edge Beyond the shadow of a doubt With my conscience beating Like the pulse of a drum That hammers on and on Until i reach the break of the day As the sun beats down The halfway house Has my conscience beating The sound in my ear The will to perserve As i reach the break of the day When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing's left to cling onto You got to hold on, hold on to yourself A cry of hope A plea for peace And my conscience beating It's not what i want for It's all that i need To reach the break of the day So i run to the edge Beyond the shadows of a doubt With my conscience bleeding Here lies the truth The lost treasures of my youth As i hold on to the break of the day When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing's left to cling onto You got to hold on, hold on to yourself When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing's left to cling onto You got to hold on, hold on to yourself |
