Tyrus Morgan Hold On To Me
I’m gonna jump like a fool,
Leave behind my pair of shoes,
Take a leap of faith,
I’m done playing it safe.
Won’t you break my fall,
I’m trapped in like a cannon ball,
At the speed of sound
And I’m not slowing down.
I’m a satellite, screaming out of control,
Fill me up before I hit the ocean,
So hold on, hold on to me.
I’m a car crashing in the young love,
Full load of gas and both my hands up,
So hold on, hold on to me.
So don’t let go, I’m falling fast, coming in low,
There’s run way, hey, I don’t know how to part of this
plane.
I’m a satellite, screaming out of control,
Fill me up before I hit the ocean,
So hold on, hold on to me.
I’m a car crashing in the young love,
Full load of gas and both my hands up,
So hold on, hold on to me.
I’m flying by, scared, out of my mind,
You’re my only hope now.
I’m a satellite, screaming out of control,
Fill me up before I hit the ocean,
So hold on, hold on to me.
I’m a car crashing in the young love,
Full load of gas and both my hands up,
So hold on, hold on to me.
Yeah, hold on, hold on to me.
