Hold On Songtext
von The GoStation

Crush all your dreams into an empty suitcase
Tell us you′ll still be living as you hide your street-smacked face
Jump on a train of ghosts and casualties like you
Look back on dreams that never added up to truth

Call from a bedroom of leashes and hanging chains
Say the first punch hits the hardest but the next one feels the same
Between the crying armies fighting battles in your mind
You're longing for the sidewalks now, you need some city shine

Sweat in the sun, burns and blisters make you sore
Push on the walls, cause you can′t stay here anymore


Just hold on to what you know
Let the anger in you grow
Smoke your last cigarette, let your hair get all wet
Come on back and tell us so
Come on back so we all know

Just hold on to what you know
Let the anger in you grow
Smoke your last cigarette, let your hair get all wet
Come on back and tell us so

Hold on to what you know
Let it anchor in your soul
Smoke your last cigarette, let your hair get all wet
Come on back and tell us so
Come on back so we all know
Come on back so we all know