Hold On

Stretching in my limbs, they're heavy Gravity's especially friendly There's not enough air to breathe in, now Gently my eyes start to bow down, down, down "Does your mom know how you feel?" And I look into the mirror and I ask myself a question Hold on, in my head i'm free falling And I know I said that'd find a way Calling myself, but no one's on the line I am tired from all the mental How do I stay on the line? When it's compelling to jump "Does your mom know how you feel?" And I look into the mirror and I ask myself a question Hold on, in my head i'm free falling And I know I said that'd find a way Hold On, Hold On, Hold On, Hold On Hold on, in my head i'm free falling And I know I said that'd find a way