Singing to myself Singing for the neighbours Holdin on for work Holdin on to paper I was on the left You were only fading I was on my own Starin at the ceiling Hold, holdin out Read it on a map Never how I planned it Holdin on for work Taking it for granted I was looking up I was being blinded Holdin on for work Hopin that Id find it I was looking up Holding on to patience Counting up the days Days that Id been waiting You can take your time Ill be on the front porch Keepin on the light You can see it if you look for it I would lie awake at night Hopin that one day Id run I had waited all my life I was holdin Holding you Holding Waited for you Waited for
holdin, waited, holding, hopin, work