Hold On

Well, I was born
Riding on top a black horse
Whatever past there was
Oh, he could only observe

It's where the trouble starts
Where does it end?
Oh, how can I be through?
Before it ends?

I know life would be different if I held on, held on
I know I could be something if I held on

Gave her life away
I put it in my pocket when it shoulda been framed
Lost it's shine
Put it to ruins and put it outta his head

Out of his bed
Oh, how could it end?
Oh, end like this
How could it end?

I know life would be different had I held on!
Held on
I know I could be something had I held on!
Held on
I know I could be something if I held on!
Held on
I know life would be different if I held on!
Held on!

Held on, held on
If I
Held on, held on
If I
Held on, held on
If I
Held on, held on
If I held on