Text: James Fauntleroy II. Hold On.

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Accidentally on purpose
I drop my watch behind the tire
Put my alarm clock inside the fireplace
And I put the autopilot control oh
On the news and the weather channel
I'm outside in my robe
I'm looking for you

If everything stopped
I'd listen for your heart
To lead me right to you yeah
I tried every way I can

But It's hard to hold on
To your hands and the hands of time
I need a hand
Girl I'm tryna hold on
Losing strength in these hands of mine
I need you here
I'm tryna hold on
I'm standing here
Open hands and I know
I can't do this alone
Hold on hold on
Baby hold on

I don't think this is working
Need you so hard my hands are hurtin
Hard to let go in the first place yeah
And I put the phone on the front lawn
Everything shows time is gone
I'm outside in this cold still lookin for you

If everything stopped
I'd listen for your heart
To lead me right to you yeah
I tried every way I can

But it's hard to hold on
To your hands and the hands of time
I need a hand girl
I'm tryna hold on
Losing strength in these hands of mine
I need you here
I'm tryna hold on
I'm standing here, open hands
And I know I can't do this alone
Hold on hold on
Baby hold on

If everything stopped
I'd listen for your heart
To lead me right to you yeah
I tried every way I can

But it's hard to hold on
To your hands and the hands of time
I need a hand
Girl I'm tryna hold on
Losing strength in these hands of mine
I need you here
Tryna hold on
I'm standin here open hands
And I know I can't do this alone
Hold on, hold on
Baby hold on