Supersoul

Let the music set the tone, I'll be standin' at the door. There's a feeling in my bones, I just gotta keep holdin' on. When the nighttime comes along, Sacrifices made to feed the suede jacket jack of all trades. Leaving home to sing my song, Is the only way I can come back baby, I keep holdin' on. Holdin' on, Holdin' on to you. Holdin' on, Holdin' on to you. Can there be a saint who has not died? People seem to think that life is more precious after it's gone by. When the music plays no more, Then you come back home, turn it back on and keep holdin' on! Tonight our fantasies will launch up into space, Travel the universe to leave an endless trace. Some people feel the rain and others just get wet, Nothing will be the same until you've paid your debt.