Hold On

I remember when
The nights would never end
Dancing till the sunrise, on a November morning
Starts are in the sky
This is when I feel alive
Fire burning slowly, that would numb my pride

Cause those days are gone, I think I am moving on
And everyone just tells me I should just hold on

I'll have another drink but far from done
I stand up to go pour another rum
People irritating me I'm fucking done
And now you want to talk just hold on
(Hold on while I pour another drink)
(No I don't give a single fuck bout what you think of me)
(Hold on while I pour another drink)
(And everyone just tells me to hold on)

I remember when
The summer came and went
Living for the feeling, floating in the clouds
Sun was burning bright
And our spirits getting high
Never thought I'd ever have to say goodbye

Cause those days are gone, I think I am moving on
And everyone just tells me I should just hold on

I'll have another drink but far from done
I stand up to go pour another rum
People irritating me I'm fucking done
And now you want to talk just hold on
(Hold on while I pour another drink)
(No I don't give a single fuck bout what you think of me)
(Hold on while I pour another drink)
(And everyone just tells me to hold on)

Cause everybody here is so damn closed-minded
I hate it but you know I really try my best to hide it
(Damn!) Pass me another damn drink you know I try to fight it
All the shit rules in life you know I can't abide that
Lately, I've been thinking everyone is the damn same
Bring me someone different, oh you can't? That's a damn shame
I know I'm just starting at the bottom of this game but
Further on, people everywhere might know my name
And I know everyone just wants to be loved
And I know everyone just wants to be remembered
But I'm telling this to every damn person who's the same
You won't be shit, I know that's harsh, no please don't be offended
I just wanna write a couple of songs to my name
Share my thoughts, and in no way do I want to be commended
Listen to my thoughts and what's going on, in my head
If you're with me for the ride, hold on

I'll have another drink but far from done
I stand up to go pour another rum
People irritating me I'm fucking done
And now you want to talk just hold on
(Hold on while I pour another drink)
(No I don't give a single fuck bout what you think of me)
(Hold on while I pour another drink)
(And everyone just tells me to hold on)



Credits
Writer(s): Brayden Jones
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