Dear life, I'm holding on Dear life, I'm holding on, uh How long must I wait Before the thrill is gone, uh You sang your swan song to the dogs 'Cause they made mincemeat of the dreams you hung your hopes on So you cut it out, well your sins cost While

Something bring me right here Please see me through metaphors in blue I'm holding on for dear life I am hoping for a sign Not in a drink, not in a drift Hoping for a miracle I'm not equipped for this But I can't move until I choose I need a crystal ball