Hold On

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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 the 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 the day

When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing's left to cling onto You got to hold on 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 the Day So I run to the edge Beyond the shadow 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 the day

When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing's left to cling onto You got to hold on Hold on to yourself

When you lost all hope and excuses And the cheapstakes & losers Nothing's left to cling onto You got to hold on Hold on to yourself