Hanging On - Michael Schenker

Hindsight’s a wonderful thing, we were all experts in the end

I don’t know where to begin, but lets start with the truth

'Cause it gets you in the end

Don’t tell me you’ve never done a thing that in honesty you regret

That guilty voice that still rings

Blows around in the breeze, through the branches in your hair

Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Oh… it’s coming for you

Oh… it’s coming for you

Hindsight’s a wonderful thing, we were all experts in the end

I don’t know where to begin, but lets start with the truth

'Cause it gets you in the end

Don’t tell me you’ve never done a thing that in honesty you regret

Those bits you’d rather forget

Cut them down, cut them down and lay them all to rest

Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Oh… it’s coming for you

Oh… it’s coming for you

Just leave me hanging in breeze if it makes you feel better

Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing

I could just turn the other cheek if it makes you feel better

Still through the leaves the wind keeps blowing, but

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you

Oh… it’s coming for you

Oh… it’s coming for you

(Don't leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you)

Don’t leave me hanging, I’m coming for you, I’m coming for you