LYRICS

Holding On

Take a little time, Just to run your hand through mine.

And who knows, in time…You might find you like it just little too much.

And we don’t know, we won’t know, we won’t know until we try.

And I won’t go, we won’t go, we won’t go and leave this a lie.

Cos I’ve been waiting on a highway, waiting till you come by, won’t ya?

Waiting here for too long, playing all the wrong notes lately.

Won’t you give me an ounce of time?  Could I play you a song of mine?

Won’t you listen to what I’m saying?  Won’t you baby?  Hey! Hey!

Cos you’ll be holding on for when though?  And I’ll be holding on till you don’t know anymore.

Some days I feel I am right though.  One of these days I’ll know which way to go.

Woah oh oh oh

And I know, I’m wrong.  I just find it hard to find the right words.

And it’s been so long…. A little longer and I’ll understand why.

I think I’ve found what I’m meant to do.  I think I found it, and I never knew.

Cos you’ll be holding on for when though?  And I’ll be holding on till you don’t know anymore.

Some days I feel I am right though.  One of these days I’ll know which way to go.

Woah oh oh oh

Oo I found myself in you,  Oooo... 

Oh I found myself in you,  Oooo...

Oooo...

Cos I’ve been waiting on a highway,  Waiting here for too long.

Cos I’ve been waiting on a highway,  Waiting till you come by, won't ya?

Waiting here for too long,  Playing all the wrong notes lately.

Won’t you give me an ounce of time?  Could I sing you a song of mine?

Won’t you listen to what I’m saying?  Won’t you baby?  Hey! Hey!

Cos you’ll be holding on for when though?  And I’ll be holding on till you don’t know anymore.

Some days I feel I am right though,  one of these days I’ll know which way to go.

Woah oh oh oh oh oh

We Are

We lay in her bed, with not much to say.

With a window wide open and a breeze across our heads.

She said, it seems to me that the best things are gone.

And it seems to be, that the worse keeps coming strong.

So, here we are, running away from home,

Tryin' make it on our own and we are, we are.

So, here we are. Tied up in our lives, running before we hide, we are, we are.

It's a shame that we are.

Its quarter to three, nearly quarter to four,

with her head in the pillow, and no comfort to call.

She's a sad, sad girl. When she wants to be,

but she could turn it all 'round, if she'd just let me in.

She said, it seems to me that the best things are gone.

And it seems to be, the worse keeps coming strong.

So, here we are, running away from home,

Tryin' make it on our own and we are, we are.

So, here we are. Tied up in our lives, running before we hide, we are, we are.

It's a shame that we are.

It's a shame that we are.

She said, it seems to me that the best things are gone.

And it seems to be, the worse keeps coming strong.

So, here we are, running away from home,

Tryin' make it on our own and we are, we are.

So, here we are. Tied up in our lives, running before we hide, we are, we are.

When we're gone.

The heavens will hear us call.

The angels will feel us fell, and we are, we are...

It's a shame that we are.