Still Holding

You know I flinch at the sight of pain
So now you wear it like a stain
While they determine who's insane
They could be a you and I again

Hold on
Hold on

So you know thats not the way to be
Just thank God you heard it first from me
For all those fools who think that I'm just in a mood
Well if its a problem, yeah, I tend to brood

Hold on
Hold on

So you know I flinch at the sign of pain
And now you wear it like a stain
While they determine who's insane
They could beat up you and I, again

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on