Hold On

Stretching in my limbs, they're heavy

Gravity's especially friendly

There's not enough air to breathe in, now

Gently my eyes start to bow down, down, down

"Does your mom know how you feel?"

And I look into the mirror and I ask myself a question

Hold on, in my head i'm free falling

And I know I said that'd find a way

Calling myself, but no one's on the line

I am tired from all the mental

How do I stay on the line?

When it's compelling to jump

"Does your mom know how you feel?"

And I look into the mirror and I ask myself a question

Hold on, in my head i'm free falling

And I know I said that'd find a way

Hold On, Hold On, Hold On, Hold On

Hold on, in my head i'm free falling

And I know I said that'd find a way