Hang Tight

Was a time, we would always play together

Anytime, we could go for ev n ever

Day and night we could talk about whatever In bad weather and forever it would feel so right

You drew a line, but i’m still walking round in circles

out of time, and then you catch me going purple

give a sign, or something other than a hurdle

it’s a crime to keep on going on and on this way so I say

Hold on, hold on Be strong

Hold on, before it’s gone

Hold on, hold on Be strong

Hold on, To What belongs

Step Outside, feel the warmness of the ether

It’s Alright, you can take your pick from either

I don’t mind, and I hope that you won’t neither

take a bite and tell me does it taste sweeter