Somewhere outside London where the wheels turn on nothin' I know she's cold Plagued by thoughts that linger, simple nothing bigger, nothing whole "Manalive," you tell yourself, "I'm stuck I just can't seem to pick a hole" The sights or sounds or places, God I know the face... still untold
Go on hold me Go on hold me Hold on, Beautiful
Witness what I listen. There's a world here you're missin' to behold A fiery night under the skies could warm your heart and hide away the cold Venture out a little further and somehow you might find the courage to go 'Cuz if you stand there long enough, you will realize you're really on your own
Go on hold me Go on hold me Hold on, Beautiful
This time be my only girl We could undress all the world I'll unearth your fears Then you'll see
Go on hold me Go on hold me Hold on, Beautiful
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