Hold On

She had a history of killing herself
I had a habit of dying

I think she gave me something to love for

I guess I helped her pass her time

I had a vision of seeing things straight
She had the heart of a liar

Well I never saw her leaving me once

She never felt me beside her
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel

But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel

But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me

She had a history of killing herself

I had a habit of dying

I think she gave me something to love for

I guess I helped her pass her time

I had a vision of seeing things straight
She had the heart of a liar

Well I never saw her leaving me once

She never felt me beside her
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel

But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me
And it's cruel
But she's got a good hold on me