The Hold Tight - Nerina Pallot

It’s the kind of lost thing, really

A little bit of brief wondering

And it’s started out with ice-cold

Kids with nothing to lose

And I don’t suppose that you think

That it’s something

I don’t suppose that it bothers you still

But it’s the hold tight

Hold steady!

Hold tight,

See where it goes

Just a little bit, just a little bit

Just a little bit, don’t take

This you can’t erase,

This will not be scared

I have the storm

In the moonlight we walked in the park at night

We played golf under statues of lennon

Our hearts bound for breaking at dawn

And I don’t suppose that it means much of anything

And I don’t suppose that you think of it too

But it’s the hold tight

Hold steady!

Hold tight,

We’re back in the game

Just a little bit, just a little bit

Just a little bit over

Just a little bit, just a little bit

Just a little bit over again

And I don’t suppose that you think much of anything

But I really hope that you think of me still

'Cause it’s the hold tight

Keep steady!

Hold tight,

Back in the game!

Hold tight

Hold steady now!

Hold on

Hold tight

Hold steady

Hold tight

We’re back in the game

Just a little bit, just a little bit

Just a little bit over

Just a little bit, just a little bit

Just a little bit over again