Hold That Thought

Something to hold onto is all that we've got A ray of hope dribbling down on all the ones we love What if the light reveals there's really nothing at all? A requiem for the dead and gone A love song that was never sung Soap bubble dream bursts in the air I'll pretend you Trickle through my fingers in the glow Of a golden setting sun Sliding out of view A little love from you is all that I need I thought about it and I think it's time that I come clean I'm chasing shadows behind a mirror of smoke A sad prayer for the starting gun A few words for the love that never begun And all the trails lead to nowhere Call it wishful Dreaming on a sunny afternoon Call it something spiritual Call it what you do I'll pretend you Trickle through my fingers in the glow Of a golden setting sun Sliding out of view Ooh hold that thought When I think of you Am I the only one? Ooh Ooh hold that thought When I think of you Am I the only one? Ooh Ooh hold that thought When I think of you Am I the only one? Ooh