d we get so low I would not trade something so strong Holding on its holding on its holding on in the undertow Holding on its holding on its holding on
we get so low I would not trade something so strong Holding on its holding on its holding on in the undertow Holding on its holding on its holding on
I drug myself pack the knife Then I hug my self-back to life Even though I'm broke as ever hope this rope between our spirits never sever Im holding on
