Hold On Songtext
von Paul McDonald

You′re a high heel drama queen
Drop out, smoking weed
But now you can do all that you want to

And you know everything
Or so that's what it seems
But you don′t really know nothing, do you?
You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold
Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto

Money is on your mind
Always all the time
But you don't really have none, now do you?

Lipstick on your lips
Red wine & cigarettes
Girl, it takes a mountain to move you
You need someone you can hold


Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold
Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto

When you gonna figure it out?
When you gonna figure it out?
When you gonna learn to love yourself, girl?
When you gonna figure it out?
When you gonna figure it out?
When you gonna learn to love yourself, girl?

Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold on, hold on
You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold
Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold


Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold
Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto, yeah hold onto
You need someone you can hold
Whoa, hold on
Whoa, hold onto...