It was me That hung on every syllable you said And it was me That threw a fully loaded book straight at your head But you gotta hold on To the things you love And ignore what they feed Yeah, ya gotta hold on Cause no one's quite the sum Of all their deeds And it's useless in l.a. No one's been forgiven yet And if i knew what to say Then i'd say it And you'd somehow forget It was me That warned you 'bout the point of no return And it was me That stared in fascination while you burned But you gotta hold on To the things you love And ignore what they feed Yeah, ya gotta hold on Cause no one's quite the sum Of all their deeds And it's useless in l.a. No one's been forgiven yet And if i knew what to say Then i'd say it And you'd somehow forget And if i knew what to say Then i'd say it And you'd somehow forget But you gotta hold on Don't let your head get damaged by this scene Yeah, ya gotta hold on Cause no one's quite the sum of all their deeds And it's useless in l.a. No one's been forgiven yet And if i knew what to say then i'd say it And you'd somehow forget The difference between what i do And what i mean And if i knew what to say Then i'd say it And we could get away clean We could get away clean We could get away clean