Hold on to

Run me over, sometimes I am not here
Sleep sober, chasing shadows in my fears

Gifted. Maybe. Throw it back into your face
Car crash baby – I have fallen form your grace

You are living, I am dying
Give me something I can hold on to
Over rated, understated
Give me something I can hold on to

Future’s certain. Comic timing holds it all
In the balance careful I would like to fall


Could love you if I tried. I could love you if I tried
I could love you if I tried to love you

God give me patience, Don’t let us come to harm

Words and music (c) Helen Turner
Published by Bad Bear ltd