Hold On

My heart is growing cold but Dad is coming home
When the sun goes down
Dad is coming home
Yeah, Dad is coming home

You know, you know, you know,
As the days go by
You know, you know, my heart is growing cold
You're the brightest thing I've ever seen, yeah

Like a tin machine
You help me to win, yeah
I wanna love you
I wanna listen to your sound

I wanna feel you,
I wanna feel you
Let's make the sound
Coz I feel so lonesome

My Daddy, my Daddy sent me something to hold on
I will come
I will come so high
Higher than the sky
Higher than the sun

My Daddy, my Daddy sent me something to hold on
I will come
I will come so high
Higher than the sky
Higher than the sun

My Daddy, my Daddy sent me something to hold on
I will come
I will come so high
Higher than the sky
Higher than the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Harris Friedman, Shawn Mendes, Geoffrey Elliott Warburton
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