"I'm Holding You (Demo)" lyrics

I'm flyin'
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I'm seein'
The future, the past, as I lay the present to waste
I'm scopin'
All these feelings I have and hopin' for them to come true

And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore
Baby, I'm holdin' you

I'm scopin'
The fumes of the grid that rid my lobe of oxygen
I'm climbin'
The walls to where good and evil make amends
I'm writhin'
Squealin' and pukin', trippin', lookin' for someone like you

And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore
Baby, I'm holdin' you

I'm flyin'
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I'm seein'
The future, the past, as I lay the present to waste
I'm scopin'
All these feelings I have and hopin' for them to come true

And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore
Baby, I'm holdin' you
And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore
Baby, I'm holdin' you