Holding Your Hand - Thea Gilmore

I’m gonna haunt you

I’m gonna haunt you

Through the playgrounds, through the fires

You’ll be saluting at the stars

And I’ll be holding your hand

I’m gonna haunt you

I’m gonna haunt you

Out on the other side of luck

Where every business deal is struck

I’ll be holding your hand

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’ll be holding your hand

I’m gonna haunt you

I’m gonna haunt you

In your ashes and your smoke

Like the punch line to a joke

I’ll be holding your hand

I’m gonna haunt you

I’m gonna haunt you

On every knife edge.

every trip

And on every needle tip

I’ll be holding your hand

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’ll be holding your hand

I’ll be holding your hand

I’ll be holding your hand