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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rachael Fahim
Rachael Fahim
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rachael Fahim
Rachael Fahim
Songwriter
Roberto DeSa
Roberto DeSa
Songwriter
Rosi Golan
Rosi Golan
Songwriter
Ned Philpot
Ned Philpot
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
My mother said to forget about all the labels
She said don't wish away being young, willing and able
Told me not to hold my breath, when I'm underwater
Because the deeper, and deeper you get, you'll find it my daughter
[Verse 1]
I, get tired of waiting
Sometimes, life feels like throwing darts in the dark
In the dead of the night
And I wanna believe that the future is bright
So I hold on, I hold on, I-
Sometimes, life feels like throwing darts in the dark
Missing every sign
But I wanna believe that I won't miss the light
[Chorus]
So I hold on, I hold on, I
I keep on turning on my head, and looking the wrong way
I've been giving away all my love, hoping for someday
Somedays, some days I turn the lights down low
Someday, some day in the moment I know
That I don't know nothing
But I'll keep on swinging my fists, even when I'm afraid
[PreChorus]
I, get tired of waiting
Sometimes, life feels like throwing darts in the dark
[Chorus]
In the dead of the night
And I wanna believe that the future is bright
So I hold on, I hold on, I
Sometimes, life feels like throwing darts in the dark
Missing every sign
But I wanna believe that I won't miss the light
[Refrain]
So I hold on, I hold on, I
I, forgot, what it was like
Wishin' that I could see this version of me when I was five
Pull up a chair and tell myself that I was gonna be fine
(Be fine, be fine, be fine)
[Bridge]
I, forgot, what it was like
Wishin' that I could see this version of me when I was five
I'm gonna be fine
So fine
[Outro]
Sometimes, life feels like throwing darts in the dark
In the dead of the night
And I wanna believe that the future is bright
So I hold on, I hold on, I-
I hold on, I hold on, I-
(I, forgot, what it was like)
I hold on, I hold on, I-
(Wishin' that I could see this version of me when I was five)
Pull up a chair and tell myself that I was gonna be fine
I
Written by: Ned Philpot, Rachael Fahim, Roberto DeSa, Rosi Golan
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