Hold the Line

Looking through the mirror
A dead look in your eyes
Haunted by the unknown memories
What's the reason why

Tempting choices which way to go
Always missing the chance
Butterflies emerge writhing, crying
Take my hand now we'll Hold the Line

It's in your eyes
You cannot hide from what's inside
Your eyes, they hide
From what is inside

Escape your mental prison
Peering through the smoke
Run around in endless circles
A rabbit hole you'll find

Tempting choices which way to go
Always missing the chance
Butterflies emerge writhing, crying
Take my hand now we'll Hold the Line

It's in your eyes
You cannot hide from what's inside
Your eyes, they hide
From what is inside

Tempting choices which way to go (ways to go)
Always missing the chance
Butterflies emerge writhing, crying (writhing, crying)
Take my hand now we'll Hold the Line (the line)



Credits
Writer(s): Gemma Philip
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