Hold on, hold on

Im trying to transfer affection,
Trying to feel factor four.
Trying to change my direction,
To go where I was once before.

Dont try to tell me now that Im out here on my own;
And theres no way to carry on.
Dont try to tell me that theres nothing left to hide;
Nothing inside.

Im trying to break all connections,
Burning a hole in my heart.
Trying to transfer affection
Is starting to tear me apart.

Dont try to tell me now that Im out here on my own;
And theres no way to carry on.
Dont try to tell me that theres nothing left to hide;
Nothing inside.

Dont try to tell me now that Im out here on my own;
And theres no way to carry on.
Dont try to tell me that theres nothing left to hide;
Nothing inside.

Im tired, but then on reflection,
Its so hard to open my eyes;
To try reaching out for affection,
Its so hard to break the disguise.

Hold on, hold on

Typed by john manfreda