Hold My Hand

I found a picture in my basement
My face a hundred years ago
But I don't wanna do like he did
So full of pride and all alone

Mmm, escape is in my blood
Fear is in my bones
But I don't wanna walk that road
Please help me

Hold my hand
I can hear the ghosts calling
Help me stand
Even if the sky is falling
And I want you to know
I can't do it alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand

This is the burden that I carry
And it goes back a hundred years

Mmm, but all the shit I did
I am done with it
You've got every right to leave
But stay with me

Hold my hand
I can hear the ghosts calling
Help me stand
Even if the sky is falling
And I want you to know
I can't do it alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand

(Hold my hand, hold my hand)
(Hold my hand, hold my hand)

You're the reason why
We can write a different story
Lift me up, lift me up
I'm falling on my knees again, baby
Hold my hand
I feel the ghosts coming
Help me stand
I can see the sky falling

Hold my hand
I can hear the ghosts calling
Help me stand
I can see the sky falling
And I need you to know
I can't do this alone
Hold my hand, my hand, my hand

(Hold my hand, hold my hand)
I need you now
(Hold my hand, hold my hand)
I need you to, damn!
Hold my hand, hold my hand
I can hear the ghosts calling
Hold my hand, hold my hand



Credits
Writer(s): Joe King, Isaac Slade, Ben Wysocki, Dave Welsh, Michael James Ryan Busbee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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