Flawes Holding Out For The Win
Right under your ceiling
Right under your nose, your heart, I stole
And it's worth holding on to with both eyes open, I want you to know
When we touch
Your eye glistens
I blush, but I'll do it again
When you talk
I listen for hours, and I'll do it again
Been bouncing off the walls since we started
I'm holding out now for the win
It don't concern me now
Since the moment I start to begin
Holding out for the win
Didn't ask for forgiveness
Won't ask for a lot, now I'm tired, I'm worn
Didn't ask for an audience of steel eyed caution, I want you to know