Holding On (feat. Underdogs)
I'm holding on to pieces
Of a love that's fading fast
I'm trying to mend the broken parts
But it feels like glass, like glass
I'm holding on to pieces
Of a love that's fading fast
I'm trying to mend the broken parts
But it feels like glass, like glass
I'm trying to fill this empty void and make it work
But it's slipping through my hands like grains of sand
I'm holding on for what it's worth but I know
I'll make a stand
I'm searching for the answer
In the silence of the night
I'm fighting for a chance to love
Another chance to make this right
I'm searching for the answer
In the silence of the night
I'm fighting for a chance to love
Another chance to make this right
I won't give up
I won't let go
I'll keep on fighting
I'll take it slow
I'll piece it back together
One step at a time
I'll fix this broken heart of mine
I'm trying to fill this empty void and make it work
But it's slipping through my hands like grains of sand
I'm holding on for what it's worth but I know
I'll make a stand
I'm trying to fill this empty void and make it work
But it's slipping through my hands like grains of sand
I'm holding on for what it's worth but I know
I'll make a stand
Of a love that's fading fast
I'm trying to mend the broken parts
But it feels like glass, like glass
I'm holding on to pieces
Of a love that's fading fast
I'm trying to mend the broken parts
But it feels like glass, like glass
I'm trying to fill this empty void and make it work
But it's slipping through my hands like grains of sand
I'm holding on for what it's worth but I know
I'll make a stand
I'm searching for the answer
In the silence of the night
I'm fighting for a chance to love
Another chance to make this right
I'm searching for the answer
In the silence of the night
I'm fighting for a chance to love
Another chance to make this right
I won't give up
I won't let go
I'll keep on fighting
I'll take it slow
I'll piece it back together
One step at a time
I'll fix this broken heart of mine
I'm trying to fill this empty void and make it work
But it's slipping through my hands like grains of sand
I'm holding on for what it's worth but I know
I'll make a stand
I'm trying to fill this empty void and make it work
But it's slipping through my hands like grains of sand
I'm holding on for what it's worth but I know
I'll make a stand
Credits
Writer(s): D A Tracks
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