Now, the world has gone crazy on us, There's a shortage of genuine trust, Everyone is after money and lust, 'Cause inside there's a hole and it burns.
We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, Hold on, hold on, hold on, Hold on, hold on, hold on.
Loneliness has been spreading like fire, It's ripping out all our desire, We're being blinded by those we admire, 'Cause inside there's a hole and it burns.
We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, Hold on, hold on, hold on.
We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, So hold on, hold on, hold on, Hold on, hold on, hold on.
We're left with anger, we're left with doubt, Things we'd rather live without, Endless rounds in this roundabout, 'Cause inside there's a hole and it burns.
We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, We can make it if we try it at all, Hold on, hold on, hold on.
We can make it if we try it at all, say, We can make it if we try it at all, oh, We can make it if we try it at all, Hold on, hold on, hold on, Hold on, hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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