paroles de chanson Holding On To You - twenty one pilots
I'm
taking
over
my
body,
back
in
control,
no
more
shotty
I
bet
a
lot
of
me
was
lost,
"T"'s
uncrossed
and
"I"'s
undotted
I
fought
it
a
lot
and
it
seems
a
lot
like
flesh
is
all
I
got
Not
anymore,
flesh
out
the
door,
swat
I
must've
forgot,
you
can't
trust
me
I'm
open
a
moment
and
close
when
you
show
it
Before
you
know
it
I'm
lost
at
sea
And
now
that
I
write
and
think
about
it
And
the
story
unfolds
You
should
take
my
life,
you
should
take
my
soul
You
are
surrounding
all
my
surroundings
Sounding
down
the
mountain
range
of
my
left-side
brain
You
are
surrounding
all
my
surroundings
Twisting
the
kaleidoscope
behind
both
of
my
eyes
And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you
And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you
Remember
the
moment
you
know
exactly
where
you're
going
'Cause
the
next
moment,
before
you
know
it
Time
is
slowing
and
it's
frozen
still
And
the
window
sill
looks
really
nice,
right?
You
think
twice
about
your
life,
it
probably
happens
at
night,
right?
Fight
it,
take
the
pain,
ignite
it
Tie
a
noose
around
your
mind,
loose
enough
to
breathe
fine
and
tie
it
To
a
tree,
tell
it,
"You
belong
to
me
This
ain't
a
noose,
this
is
a
leash
And
I
have
news
for
you,
you
must
obey
me"
You
are
surrounding
all
my
surroundings
Sounding
down
the
mountain
range
of
my
left-side
brain
You
are
surrounding
all
my
surroundings
Twisting
the
kaleidoscope
behind
both
of
my
eyes
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Entertain
my
faith
Lean
with
it,
rock
with
it
When
we
gonna
stop
with
it?
Lyrics
that
mean
nothing,
we
were
gifted
with
thought
Is
it
time
to
move
our
feet
to
an
introspective
beat?
It
ain't
the
speakers
that
bump
hearts
It's
our
hearts
that
make
the
beat
Lean
with
it,
rock
with
it
When
we
gonna
stop
with
it?
Lyrics
that
mean
nothing,
we
were
gifted
with
thought
Is
it
time
to
move
our
feet
to
an
introspective
beat?
It
ain't
the
speakers
that
bump
hearts
It's
our
hearts
that
make
the
beat
Lean
with
it,
rock
with
it
When
we
gonna
stop
with
it?
Lyrics
that
mean
nothing,
we
were
gifted
with
thought
Is
it
time
to
move
our
feet
to
an
introspective
beat?
It
ain't
the
speakers
that
bump
hearts
It's
our
hearts
that
make
the
beat
Lean
with
it,
rock
with
it
When
we
gonna
stop
with
it?
Lyrics
that
mean
nothing,
we
were
gifted
with
thought
Is
it
time
to
move
our
feet
to
an
introspective
beat?
It
ain't
the
speakers
that
bump
hearts
It's
our
hearts
that
make
the
beat
(And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you)
And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you
(And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you)
And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you
(And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you)
And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you
(And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you)
And
I'll
be
holding
on
to
you
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