Lyrics

I found a picture in my basement My face a hundred years ago But I don't wanna do like he did So full of pride and all alone Mmm, escape is in my blood Fear is in my bones But I don't wanna walk that road Please help me Hold my hand I can hear the ghosts calling Help me stand Even if the sky is falling And I want you to know I can't do it alone Hold my hand, my hand, my hand This is the burden that I carry And it goes back a hundred years Mmm, but all the shit I did I am done with it You've got every right to leave But stay with me Hold my hand I can hear the ghosts calling Help me stand Even if the sky is falling And I want you to know I can't do it alone Hold my hand, my hand, my hand (Hold my hand, hold my hand) (Hold my hand, hold my hand) You're the reason why We can write a different story Lift me up, lift me up I'm falling on my knees again, baby Hold my hand I feel the ghosts coming Help me stand I can see the sky falling Hold my hand I can hear the ghosts calling Help me stand I can see the sky falling And I need you to know I can't do this alone Hold my hand, my hand, my hand (Hold my hand, hold my hand) I need you now (Hold my hand, hold my hand) I need you to, damn! Hold my hand, hold my hand I can hear the ghosts calling Hold my hand, hold my hand
Writer(s): Joe King, Isaac Slade, Ben Wysocki, Dave Welsh, Michael James Ryan Busbee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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