Holding On
I never said it was raining
But you could feel the pressure... It was going to soon
And I'm not complaining
You brought light into my windowless room
It's getting colder
Let's huddle up in the kitchen by the stove
Thought I told ya
From the get-go the inevitable storm would come
And now it's on our doorstep, waiting
No, nothing's wrong
But I don't see the point in holding on
And our hair's grown so long
But our days are getting shorter and shorter
You've held your tongue for long enough
You've waited your turn so patiently
And I often wonder if I'm strong enough to leave
It's getting colder
Let's huddle up in the kitchen by the stove
Thought I told ya
From the get-go the inevitable storm would come
And now it's on our doorstep, waiting
No, nothing's wrong
But I don't see the point in holding on
And our hair's grown so long
But our days are getting shorter and shorter
And the moon is rising
And the windows are boarded
But the wind is picking up
No, nothing's wrong
But I don't see the point in holding on
And our hair's grown so long
But our days are getting shorter and shorter
But you could feel the pressure... It was going to soon
And I'm not complaining
You brought light into my windowless room
It's getting colder
Let's huddle up in the kitchen by the stove
Thought I told ya
From the get-go the inevitable storm would come
And now it's on our doorstep, waiting
No, nothing's wrong
But I don't see the point in holding on
And our hair's grown so long
But our days are getting shorter and shorter
You've held your tongue for long enough
You've waited your turn so patiently
And I often wonder if I'm strong enough to leave
It's getting colder
Let's huddle up in the kitchen by the stove
Thought I told ya
From the get-go the inevitable storm would come
And now it's on our doorstep, waiting
No, nothing's wrong
But I don't see the point in holding on
And our hair's grown so long
But our days are getting shorter and shorter
And the moon is rising
And the windows are boarded
But the wind is picking up
No, nothing's wrong
But I don't see the point in holding on
And our hair's grown so long
But our days are getting shorter and shorter
Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Scott Lucci, Shane C Woods, Jordan B Caiola
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