LYRICS

HOLD ON

Hold, hold on tight don’t let me go

It’s not your time to leave

I need you here with me

The day will come

When voices will be gone

So hold on.

 

Hold, hold on tight don’t let me go

Winds all change with time

Grapes all turn to wine                             

Mountains turn to dust

Sun turns to rust

 

And ghosts and whispers

Are at your door

Darling I’m ready

To catch your fall

Let me catch your fall

 

Who, who’ll walk with me if you’re gone?

Who’ll sit with me in the park?

Feel the cold when it’s dark?

There’s light ahead          

just around the bend

 

And ghosts and whispers

Are at your door

Darling I’m ready

To catch your fall

Let me catch your fall

 

So hold on..

STEEL SHELL

Do you remember?  We spent a month or more

Livin’ in a car, it was 1999

We had long conversations, about our lives

Hurts and highs, burdens of the past

Just two drifters in a steel shell 

And I should've been kinder, when I saw your pride

Telling me white lies, I shouldn't called it out

With our matching sunglasses, we were quite the pair 

Two court jesters, floating through the air

Just two drifters in a steel shell 

 

And I remember the nights, you’d fall asleep

And I’d look at the stars, and nurse my broken heart

 

And I’d shed a tear, for my dear mother

My friend and brother, less lucky than I

THE PROGRAMMING IS WRONG

In a thick and heavy daze, I woke up in a maze 

In summary, I was in a bad dream

But now it’s bleeding into day

Spilling out the sides, an error in my reality

The programming is wrong, but oh

I hope there is someone

Who will find me here, if I keep still

 

Now I’m listening to the wind, it’s telling me something

But I can’t tell what it is trying to say

The trees are staring down at me, with curiosity 

I say “Help me, down leave me here to die

In this godforsaken place 

I don’t want to end this way

With only sounds of hearts, that I broke”

 

What are these trains flashing by

Who are these people inside?

The pied piper’s song has begun

I remember the writing on the wall, the letters were so small

On close inspection they said nothing at all

Just words that don’t make sense

Oh, a dream that wasn’t fed

These paths, they all look the same.

They break, they all wind around in vain

Notes upon a page, never to be sung

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