Hold On
My bed is colder than ice
My hands are strong like a vice
Our voices will be heard again
Regardless how they spin the game
You keep the fires burning
And stop the earth from turning
But all it takes is trust in love
Yet all they want to do is cry
Cry me a river and sail on the rough seas
Try to get nearer just this one time
So hold on, hold on, wild beasts are galloping to Babylon
Hold on, hold on, arms are raised in praise for what you're doing son
My sheets are sharper than a knife
I'm standing now in the light
Our laughter will ignite the fall
Regardless of their chain and ball
We'll light up the road to love
We'll paint up the sky above
And they will try to quash the flame
As we beat them at their own game
Cry me a river and sail on the rough seas
Try to get nearer just this one time
Hold on, hold on, wild beasts are galloping to Babylon
Hold on, hold on, arms are raised in praise for what you're doing son
Arms are raised in praise for you my boy
Hold on
You better hold on
So hold on, hold on, wild beasts are galloping to Babylon
Hold on, hold on, arms are raised in praise for what you're doing son