Hold on

Hollow to the touch
Make mischief at your best
I'd follow at the cuff
Fake belief and rest

I'm tryna get my own tryna get up out this hole
Tryna find what we all have I think it's called a soul
I don't wanna wake up because I'm scared of what I'll see
I don't recognize myself who's this person looking back at me
Never quite knew how to solve my own problems
Stuck looking for solutions at the bottom of a bottle
Thinking one day maybe that will solve em
But I'm wrong this just how it is
Sittin all alone with a question what is bliss?

Hollow to the touch
Make mischief at your best
I'd follow at the cuff
Fake belief and rest

I'm wishing you weren't gone yeah I'm wishing I still had you
Everyday a new problem yeah I can't do this without you
Got these memos on my phone I think should send em to you
But I know you got me blocked after everything we been through
This world is way to dark it's pitch black at the venue
Wishing you would hear this song so I can get right at you
I don't know where you at but I still wanna catch you
If my mind can handle it if not I'ma pass you

Hollow to the touch
Make mischief at your best
I'd follow at the cuff
Fake belief and rest



Credits
Writer(s): Alextherapper
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