Hold Onto Anything - Augustines

Well i heard you’re alright

Getting on with life, and I’m not surprised

Pulled off your crown of thorns

The cross you bear

The loss you wear on the inside

Well sometimes you burn without water

In the blackest of nights without light

Go, and the dam will break

And you crawl back, a rose in your hand

In my mind, it’s still summertime

With fireflies and endless skies

I’m afraid that I

I’ll wait there

I’ll wait there the rest of my life

Holes in my hands

Can’t hold onto anything

Can’t hold on to anything

So I will go

Call your friends cause I can’t hold anyone

Can’t hold to anyone with hands full of holes