Hold On

2011-04-044:54 minSynced lyrics

"Hold On" is a song by Holy Ghost!, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:54 long and contains 44 lines and 236 words.

Lyrics

1:07It seems like I've been here before tonight

1:11It seems like I've been here before

1:15I'd like to TV, talk, and advertise

1:19We peddle candy door to door

1:23And hold tight; don't make more plans

1:27And don't talk; don't say no words

1:31And be still; now move like this

1:35And hold on; until we kiss

1:40And hold on

1:42And hold tight

1:48And hold on

1:51And hold tight

1:57Why do the good things happen in the past?

2:01Streamline the news and trim the fat

2:05I love the city but I hate my job

2:09And this old city loves me back

2:12It's like a scream inside a scream

2:17They can trace it through the night into the church

2:20It seems it's never going to end

2:25Until our life cuts through the air into the womb

2:30And hold on

2:33And hold tight

2:37And hold on

2:41And hold tight

2:46And hold on

2:49And hold tight

2:53And hold on

2:58And hold tight

3:35It's like a scream inside a scream

3:43It seems it's never going to end

3:52It's like a scream inside a scream

4:00It seems it's never going to end

4:08And hold tight; don't say no words

4:12And don't talk; give me no word

4:16And be still; now move like this

4:20And hold on; until the kiss

4:25And hold on

4:29And hold tight

4:33And hold on

4:37And hold tight

4:42And hold on

4:45And hold tight

4:50And hold on

4:54And hold tight

It seems like I've been here before tonight
It seems like I've been here before
I'd like to TV, talk, and advertise
We peddle candy door to door
And hold tight; don't make more plans
And don't talk; don't say no words
And be still; now move like this
And hold on; until we kiss
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight
Why do the good things happen in the past?
Streamline the news and trim the fat
I love the city but I hate my job
And this old city loves me back
It's like a scream inside a scream
They can trace it through the night into the church
It seems it's never going to end
Until our life cuts through the air into the womb
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight
It's like a scream inside a scream
It seems it's never going to end
It's like a scream inside a scream
It seems it's never going to end
And hold tight; don't say no words
And don't talk; give me no word
And be still; now move like this
And hold on; until the kiss
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight
And hold on
And hold tight

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