Still Holding

You know I flinch at the sight of pain
So now you wear it like a Stain
While they determine who’s insane
They could beat at you and I, Again
Hold on
Hold on…
So you know thats not the way to be
Just thank God you heard it first from me
For all those Fools that think that I’m just in a mood
Well if it’s a problem; Yeah. I tend to brood
Hold on
Hold on…
So you know I flinch at the sight of pain
And now you wear it like a stain
While they determine who’s In-sane
They could beat at you and I, again
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on…