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…