"Hold" lyrics
"Hold"
Oh well, you've got me under your spell and I don't think that I'm kidding around
I don't think I can forget you now
I once sat up on my roof and examined the planning of my town
I saw the structured grid and pavement cutting through the grass
And I remembered the cold of winter running up the legs of my pants
I picked the nicest lawn and imagined the two of us rolling around down along the ground
I saw myself touch your face and I noticed jets begin to race above our heads
But I pinched my arm and remembered how much you hate me
I remembered the fact that I can't see what you need
And I'm too stupid to be aware of the beauty that you give this place
And how shitty this town would be without you in it
I don't think I can forget you now
When you aren't around I let the shades fall down to shut out
All the sun's light and make myself feel alright
What am I doing with my life?
Oh well, you've got me under your spell and I don't think that I'm kidding around
I don't think I can forget you now
Remember that the only things we need sometimes are chilly nights and warmer thighs
'Cause there's nothing like being held sometimes
Writer(s): Christopher Conley
- AZLyrics
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- Saves The Day Lyrics
EP:
"I'm Sorry I'm Leaving" (1999)
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