歌词

Hold me down, hold me down as it all erupts I might bite, I might fight, this is not enough I'll play strong, I'll stand tall, but you know I bluff I'll still kick and scream, I'll get tough When my time is done, I will no longer fight I had my shot, they will say, I'll shut down my heart My feet they sometimes shake, wanna fall apart Some claim I was not meant for much The people are lining up for the throne And who am I, who am I to set the tone Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness Hold me tight, hold me close, oh, the road is tough Watch my blood boil up, this is not enough I will spread salt all over my nasty cuts I will try until my heart stops The people are lining up for the throne And who am I, who am I to set the tone Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness Hold me while the road gets tough Hold me now Hold me while the road gets tough Hold me now Hold me while the road gets tough Hold me now Hold me while the road gets tough Hold me now Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness (Hold me while the road gets tough) not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness Our eyes were not bound to witness views that are narrow as our sickness End
Writer(s): Lucy Rose Parton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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