Middle of the night When it comes creeping I lay awake, when I should be sleeping Like an Agatha Christie mystery during intermission I hold on, I hold on
Working everyday Living for the weekend I never learned to swim, how did I end up in the deep-end Like a champion high diver waiting for the olympics I hold on, I hold on
We wrestle with the devil in the flickering light No way to tell who's winning the fight
Hold on Hold on Hold on You're gonna get through it
Time and again It's the same old question Where am I heading with this strange obsession Lake a gambler playing on When he keeps on loosing I hold on, I hold on
We dance with the devil in the flickering light No way to tell when your stepping it right
Hold on Hold on Hold on You're gonna get through it Hold on Hold on Hold on You know you're gonna get through it
Yesterday is dead and gone So today this life goes on Got to keep on moving
Yesterday is dead and gone So today this life goes on Got to keep on moving
We dance with the devil in the flickering light No way to tell when your stepping it right
Hold on Hold on Hold on You're gonna get through it Hold on Hold on Hold on You know you're gonna get through it