Holding On To Hell - Gin Wigmore

You sat on broken hearts

Still I feel, I feel you moving on

And I can’t cope, I feel my body burn

I feel it cold, come over you

Oh, open me babe

Something in the way

Something in the way that you move

You’re a little crazy

Something in the way

Something in the way that you move

Put it in boarder

Holding on to hell

Holding ain’t no way to know

Eight years the time

Feeling like a hold

Goes around back in hell

Hear, I’ll heal your broken parts

I want you to love, I want you to love me well

But I can’t give, I cannot give you all

I cannot give you all, no

Oh, open me babe

Something in the way

Something in the way that you move

You’re a little crazy

Something in the way

Holding on the way to this hell

Hell doesn’t taste good

Dizzy by the days

Dizzy by the days in nowhere

Holding my hand now

Something in the way

Something in the way

Alright, sitting down, oh, waiting don’t you

Break my thoughts

How high is the wave to go indogen

How high this sway to indulge in me more

Oh oh oh baby, something in the way

Something in the way that you move

Oh, oh baby

Holding on to hell I’m holding on to hell as we go

Oh, oh baby

Holding on to hell I’m holding on to hell as we go

Oh, oh baby

Holding on to hell I’m holding on to hell as we go

Oh, oh baby

Holding on to hell I’m holding on to hell as we go