Hold On - Jon Guerra

Hold on

I’m holding on

I’m holding on

Hold on

I’m holding on

I’m holding on to be close to you

I’m doing my best

To be close to you

I’d tear out my chest

To be close to you

I’ll keep coming back

I’ll keep coming back to where I last heard

A small voice in the nucleus of my small heart

From the corner of the universe I heard you say

Hold on

I’m holding on

I’m holding on

Hold on

I’m holding on

I’m holding on to be close to you

I’m doing my best

To be close to you

I tore out my chest

To be close to you

I’ll keep coming back

I’ll keep coming back to where I last heard

A small voice in the nucleus of my small heart

From the corner of the universe I heard you say

Hold on

I’m holding on

I’m holding on

Hold on

I’m holding on

I’m holding on to be close to you

To be close to you

To be close to you