Hold On

As i stepped to the edge

Of the shadow of a doubt

With my conscience beating

Like the pulse of the drum

That hammers on and on

'Til i reach the break of the day

When the sun beats down

On the rafway house

Has my conscience beatin'

The sound in my ear

The will to persevere

As i reach the break of the day

When you lost all hope an' excuses

An' the cheap skates an' the losers

Nothing's left to cling on to

Gotta hold on

Hold on to yourself

A cry of hope

A plea for peace

An' my conscience beatin'

It's not what i want for

It's all that i need

To reach the break of day

So i run to the edge

Of the shadow of a doubt

With my conscience bleeding

Here lies the truth

The lost treasures of my youth

As i hold to the break of day

When you lost all hope an' excuses

An' the cheap skates an' the losers

Nothing's left to cling on to

Gotta hold on

Hold on to yourself

When you lost all hope an' excuses

An' the cheap skates an' the losers

Nothing's left to cling on to

Gotta hold on

Gotta hold on

Hold on

Hold on to yourself