Just because it feels right, it doesn't have to feel nice
It shouldn't feel so empty when there's still me and you
Now that they have grown up
Packed their bags and left us
How I wish that we could hold them
Hoping that we taught them to stay true

Oh, hold on
After all the things that we've been through
Hold on, hold on

Every time we look back
Do we really need to backtrack
Every time that I fall down
You're the only one who's always there

Oh, hold on
After all the things that we've been through
Hold on, oh hold on
It always just comes back to me and you

Thеse are the hands of a tirеd man
I lost my shroud and here I stand
The teenage mother has a plan
Her child has now become a man
You stop, you look, you try to find, then you finally realize
And when your dreams, they turn out real
What you touch is what you feel
When all your demons go away
You fight to live another day
And all the things you didn't try
Then you finally realize
Oh, hold on
It always just comes back to me and you
Hold on, hold on