These thoughts come rushin' in
Through the holes I've left open
And my roots are dryin' out
Growin' weak from lettin' down
Hold on, on
Please hold on, on to me
This life, it wants to cut you down
Steal the things you can't live without
And all this time we spent lookin' up
Unaware of all the things that might trip us up
Hold on
Please hold on to me
As I woke inside of this cave
Cold and dark, from mistakes I've made
I don't recall how I got to this place
We never do, until it's too late
Hold on…
Hold on…
After all is gone, no more holdin' on
Once the will is broken down
So water your roots, gain strength to put your boots back on
And climb that hill
Back on and climb that hill
Climb that hill…