Virginia Wing
I’m Holding Out For Something
I’m reaching
I’m holding out
I’m holding out
I’m holding out
I’m holding out
I’m reaching
Holding out for something
Holding out
Holding out

How many walls can hold your unusual appetite?
If you could list the ways that you hide from your desires
And you know
There’s a table being laid for one
You could invite yourself to liberate the cause

I’m holding out!
I’m reaching
I’m reaching
I’m holding out
I’m holding out for something
I’m reaching
I’m reaching
I’m holding out
I’m holding out!
I know you lock the door when you’re feeling compromised
I’d rather wait until you can open and decipher why you run
It’s hard to capture your attention
I have no expectations, you always leave me guessing
(And now)
The date is written in your calendar and you can’t ignore the passing of the year

I’m holding out!
I’m holding out
I’m holding out
I’m holding out
I’m reaching
I’m holding out for something
Holding out
Holding out

I don’t want to stop, I’m asking for more
I’m pulling back the curtain, I’m standing at the entrance
And there, there will come a time
When you have to satisfy the ache face-to-face