Hold On To - Janne Schra

Old fighter is what I wanna be

Catching dreams to find out what they mean

Twisting round choices drive me mad

Shaking hands, helping, being a hand

But when the stone rolls of the same old place

Will I fall back into

The same old gap

A trap that’s made just for me

Will I hold on to

Then I find myself where I wanna be

Sunlight, bathing, laughter, hugs and drinks for free

Eyes on the prize

Breathing lightly

Winning everything seemed so easy

But when the stone rolls of the same old place

Will I fall back into

The same old gap

A trap that’s made just for me

Will I hold on to

Love

Love