Still Holding

Big Wreck

You know I flinch at the sight of pain
And so now you wear it like a stain
While they determine who's insane
There could be a you and I again

Hold on
Hold on

So you know that's not the way to be
Just thank God you heard it first from me
For all those fools that think that I'm just in a mood
Well, if it's a problem, yeah, I tend to brood

Hold on
Hold on

So you know I flinch at the sight of pain
And now you wear it like a stain
While they determine who's insane
There could be a you and I again

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on