HOLD ON

As I stepped to the edge beyond the shadow of a doubt with my conscience beating like the pulse of a drum that hammers on and on until I reach the break of day As the sun beats down on the halfway house has my conscience beating the sound in my ear the will to persevere as I reach the break of day When you lost all hope and excuses and the cheapskates & the losers Nothing's left to cling onto you got to Hold on to yourself A cry of hope A plea for peace and my conscience beating It's not what I want for it's all that I need to reach the break of day so I run to the edge beyond the shadows of a doubt with my conscience bleeding here lies the truth the lost treasures of my youth as I hold on to the break of day When you lost all hope and excuses and the cheapskates & the losers Nothing's left to cling onto you got to Hold on to yourself When you lost all hope and excuses and the cheapskates & the losers Nothing's left to cling onto you got to Hold on you got to Hold on Hold on Hold on to yourself