Living Syndication Hold
The summer's been hot
in a wintered heart
Tried to run away
from the sound
and I ought to know when to stop
or to start
Release all the hurt with
just one sound
and I hope no one's around
To call your name out so loud,
are you proud?
You got a hold on me
and though I take the chance
I think I'll still be here alone
You got a hold on me
and though I lack the sense to know
I'll still be here alone...
I've got a wall with your name
It's the place I like to blame
For all of the things I like to do
They're for you..
You got a hold on me
and though I take the chance
I think I'll still be here alone
You got a hold on me
and though I lack the sense to know
I'll still be here alone..
