I'm quivering in my boots again I don't know if it's wrong or right

The question of who I am Brings out the fear of losing the fight

Because of this, the choice is made To take the pill and swallow it down

I'm feeling good, for now at least My mind is distanced out from the crowd

Hold on, it's not gone wrong again Hold on, it's not gone wrong again

Feel the bliss, an angel's kiss The chair keeps squeaking under me now

I pull the strings, touch everything Hide my head by keeping it down

Hold on, it's not gone wrong again Hold on, it's not gone wrong again

Hold on, keep holding on Just hold on, hold on

Hold on, keep holding on Just hold on, hold on

Hold on, it's not gone wrong again Hold on, it's not gone wrong again

I'm slowing down, I'm on my own

Oh yeah