"Hanging On" lyrics

"Hanging On"

We're at the party, I'm such a loner
I'm kinda wishing that this was over
I go outside to see the garden
Look back behind me to see you smiling

And I wanna go over to yours
'Cause at mine we'll be bored, and we're only
Hanging on to the taste of the smoke
Could you give me some hope?
We're only hanging on

All my friends keep on talking 'bout us
But I'm not scared what they think about me
I know we're just giving it a go
I get sad when we fight about it
But I get scared when you're pulling back
But I know we're just giving it a go

Tell them all to go home
The curtain's falling, the show is over
Your light is faded, my glass is empty
Don't know about you, but I'm kinda tired

And I wanna go over to yours
'Cause at mine we'll be bored, and we're only
Hanging on to the taste of the smoke
Could you give me some hope?
We're only hanging on

All my friends keep on talking 'bout us
But I'm not scared what they're think about me
I know we're just giving it a go
I get sad when we fight about it
But I get scared when you're pulling back
But I know, we're just giving it a go


Writer(s): Jack Raymond Britten, Charlotte Jane Gemmill
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