Hold
It's creeping up like a nightfall fog
In the midst I see my reflection
It's crushing every fuckin thing in its path
It's gonna get me
It's gonna get me
I think everyone tried to tell me
I'd be in trouble if I chose to ignore them
I guess I'd be a better man today
But I'm not
I fucked it all away
I feel like I'm out of control
Something deep inside of me is about to explode
I think there's a Christ rejecting my soul
Gotta grab on, get a hold, get a grip, get a grip
I'm a star screaming through the sky
I'm burning up in all my unfound glory
You never thought an angel'd grace your path
Well it won't, well it won't
And all the wisdom of your church preaches me
And all the wisdom of your school teaches me
And all the love makes a freak of me
Well I'm not, and I know it ain't easy
I feel like I'm out of control
Something deep inside of me is about to explode
I think there's a Christ rejecting my soul
Gotta grab on, get a hold, get a grip, get a grip
Hold on to me
Hold
Hold onto good intentions
Make the best of your bad directions
Pray your soul has a safer place
Because it don't, well it don't
And all the moons and stars enslave me
And all the rivers and seas are changing me
I think I'm out of my goddamn skull
And I'm scared, I'm so afraid
I feel like I'm out of control
Something deep inside of me is about to explode
I think there's a Christ rejecting my soul
Gotta grab on, get a hold, get a grip, get a grip
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
In the midst I see my reflection
It's crushing every fuckin thing in its path
It's gonna get me
It's gonna get me
I think everyone tried to tell me
I'd be in trouble if I chose to ignore them
I guess I'd be a better man today
But I'm not
I fucked it all away
I feel like I'm out of control
Something deep inside of me is about to explode
I think there's a Christ rejecting my soul
Gotta grab on, get a hold, get a grip, get a grip
I'm a star screaming through the sky
I'm burning up in all my unfound glory
You never thought an angel'd grace your path
Well it won't, well it won't
And all the wisdom of your church preaches me
And all the wisdom of your school teaches me
And all the love makes a freak of me
Well I'm not, and I know it ain't easy
I feel like I'm out of control
Something deep inside of me is about to explode
I think there's a Christ rejecting my soul
Gotta grab on, get a hold, get a grip, get a grip
Hold on to me
Hold
Hold onto good intentions
Make the best of your bad directions
Pray your soul has a safer place
Because it don't, well it don't
And all the moons and stars enslave me
And all the rivers and seas are changing me
I think I'm out of my goddamn skull
And I'm scared, I'm so afraid
I feel like I'm out of control
Something deep inside of me is about to explode
I think there's a Christ rejecting my soul
Gotta grab on, get a hold, get a grip, get a grip
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
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Writer(s): Lucas Shouse
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