Hold On - Paul McDonald

You’re a high heel drama queen

Drop out, smoking weed

But now you can do all that you want to

And you know everything

Or so that’s what it seems

But you don’t really know nothing, do you?

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

Money is on your mind

Always all the time

But you don’t really have none now, do you?

Lipstick on your lips

Red wine and cigarettes

Girl, it takes a mountain to move you

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

When you gonna figure it out?

When you gonna figure it out?

When you gonna learn to love yourself girl?

When you gonna figure it out?

When you gonna figure it out?

When you gonna learn to love yourself girl?

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold on, hold on

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto

You need someone you can hold

Whoa, hold on

Whoa, hold onto, yeah, hold onto