Hold On from Spellbreaker by Bouquet

I wanted to know you,
wanted to feel
I wanted to recognize something real
And there in the distance you
shone strange and clear
holding a light like I’d see it from here
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
I know hands get tired I’m
still going to hold
I wanted to roll in the sand
run through the woods
I wanted to fall in love
if I could
But waiting by windows,
halting by doors -
listlessness leads to no one,
leads to nothing more
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on I know
hands get tired I’m
still going to hold, hold
I wanted to show you,
be understood
I wanted to hold you and know you knew I would
upset the ocean
blot out the sun
appall with hyperbole
anything keeping me from
Your arms
Hold on
Hold on
I know
hands get tired
I’m Still holding

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