Living Syndication - Hold | Текст песни

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The summer's been hot in a wintered heart
Tried to run away from the sound
and I ought to know when to stop
or to start

Release all the hurt with just one sound
and I hope no one's around
To call your name out so loud,
are you proud?

You got a hold on me
and though I take the chance
I think I'll still be here alone
You got a hold on me
and though I lack the sense to know
I'll still be here alone...

I've got a wall with your name
It's the place I like to blame
For all of the things I like to do
They're for you...

You got a hold on me
and though I take the chance
I think I'll still be here alone
You got a hold on me
and though I lack the sense to know
I'll still be here alone...

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You got a hold on me
and though I take the chance
I think I'll still be here alone
You got a hold on me
and though I lack the sense to know
I'll still be here alone...


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